Tell Me Something I Don't Know Yet

a chapter late

(A/N You have no idea how sorry I am for making you guys wait 4 freaking months just for this short update. It's my freshman year at boarding school and it's super hectic and i came out to my best friend and I've been overwhelmed by the crazy ass waves of drama. Sorry i hope you like it.)

*Hanna's P.O.V*

"Follow me." Melissa says firmly, turning to walk down the driveway, towards the street. "We have things to show you."

A weird sense of calm falls over me, knowing the face of the devil is new to me. But somehow I feel like I can trust her. So I follow.

"We?" I question as we reach the street, coming to a halt.

"The Team. It starts today. Do you have the box?"

"Yeah... I do. What is it?"

She smiled; I wish I could know what she's thinking. She straightens her posture and puts her hand in her coat pocket to pull out a box similar to my own that A... I mean Melissa left me at look out point. She slides off the cover and pulls out a worn and cracked IPhone. Melissa dials a number and puts the phone to her ear as I pull out my own box from my purse I open it to find a much newer IPhone, with multiple SIM cards laying in the bottom. And power it on.

Melisa ends her call. Dammit! I missed everything she said! I'm probably the worst A ever.

"Get in" Melissa commands walking towards a black SUV, much like Aria described that had attacked her, that must have just pulled up.

I climb swiftly into the back, noticing that the windows are tinted immensely, and sit next to Melissa. Quickly realizing that we aren't alone, five people sit with us, every seat in the car filled. Everyone is wearing a creepy Alison mask and black hoodie pulled over his or her heads, except Melissa, myself, and the driver and the person in the passenger seat. Lucas sits behind the wheel making eye contact in the rear view with me, he smiles. Next to Lucas in the front seat sits Paige, who is typing quickly into a computer. I swell up with anger, all these people, people we trusted, have been the ones making our life miserable. But I'm sitting with them. I'm part of THEIR team. And the girls rejected me, and now Em probably hates me. What's the point? Let's see where this goes. But Emily, I love her, I couldn't do that to her. I have to fix this.

"Settle in Han, we've got quite a drive a head of us." Paige says without looking up from her laptop. "I'm glad you're here."

*Paige's P.O.V *

I read off my computer screen silently, the black screen blinks with green text.

TobyC221: you want to protect Emily right? If that's still your goal, if you still care... You have to. Trust me. We're in this together.

Paig1eMcullerz: I do. Of course it is. But I don't know how much I can hang in here.

TobyC221: You need to, but I'm always going to help. We're best friends. I have your back until the end. But you don't just have me, there's a new player on the board and Hanna is in the same position we are.

Paig1eMcullerz: Thank you. You know you can expect the same from me. But do you think we can trust her?

TobyC221: Yes.

Paig1eMcullerz: Okay. I trust you on this. What would I do with out you?

TobyC221: Nothing good....

Paig1eMcullerz: We're almost there. Send out the text.

TobyC221: Will do.

I read over Toby and I's conversation, and then delete it. The one thing about being on the –A team that I can appreciate is the computer software. Nothing leaves my computer that I don't want it to. Thank god.

We pull into a warehouse parking lot, and park up at the front of the large grey metal building located in the west of Philly.

   

I turn in my seat to face the back of the car as Toby's text comes through on every phone in the car, and each hood falls and the masks are removed.