10 - little one

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You knew good things must come to an end.

With that, you said to yourself.

Let the show begin.

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"Spencer, please stay."

Those three words left your lips with eagerness. You looked at Spencer's face, seeing the want in his eyes. He wanted to stay with you. Not only for a night, but for as long as you want him to.

"I would love to, princess. Go change. I'll clean up outside. Do you need anything?"

"No, I'm good. Once I'm done, I'll help you clean. Then, we can eat," You said, giving him a smile.

Both of you stood up, Spencer kissed your forehead before leaving the room. You walked up to the bathroom, brushing your teeth and washing your face. You realized that you kissed Spencer after barfing.

Gross.

You grabbed a towel to clean your face, momentarily stopped by your reflection in the mirror. Compared to Spencer's face, yours is filled with deception and pretentiousness. Your feelings for Spencer was true, everything else wasn't.

You stared at the image of you, not realizing you were crying because of everything they planned to do with Spencer. You started to relive a memory you tried your best to bury in your mind, a memory that started this all.

"You really don't know me? Your mom is such a bitch. Good thing she's dead," said by the man who kidnapped and killed your mother, anger rising from his voice.

"N-no, w-who are you?" You stuttered. You were scared for your life. Your innocent mind now stained forever with your mom's death. She was your only protector.

The man picked you up from the floor, carrying you in his arms. His clothes filled with stains of blood, his hands barely clean. You didn't know why but instead of flinching, you were amazed by it. His touch was almost caring, compared to the anger when he saw your mother.

He tapped your nose playfully. "I'm your dad, little one."

"I thought my dad was dead."

"Well, you thought wrong. Don't worry, I'll take care of you. You'll be useful to me in the future."

"Why's that?" You ask innocently. You may be young, but your mind grew up to be more mature for your age.

"I have a plan." The man who claims to be your father said, winking at you.

You shook your head back to reality. In order to achieve that plan, you had to make Spencer fall in love with you. You had to have him putty in your hands. You wanted to love Spencer back and live in paradise with him. In this timeline, it's not possible.

The crying turned into a sly smirk, then a laugh. All the evil that surrounds you is slowly unveiling. Seeing Spencer head over heels for you gave you power. A power you didn't need but definitely wanted at this time. You knew it would be easier for him to fall into the trap if he loved you. You talked to your image in the mirror.

If we met under different circumstances, I could have loved you the same.

Recounting the steps in order for the plan to work, you had to make sure Spencer didn't tell the team about you. It had to remain that way. You knew he wouldn't, he wanted you all to himself.

You changed into a red tank top and black shorts, sobering up from before. Time's closing in before the end of it all. It was time for the next step.

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