"A" Night to Remember

For those Pretty Little Liars fans... My character ~ Dana (made up) is a student at Rosewood High School that is the ex-bestfriend of Spencer and is having relations with Ezra. She gets caught in the mess of Ezra, Spencer, Hanna, Aria, and Emily's mess. Read to see what happens to this twist of plot of the Pretty Little Liars book series and T.V. show...


9. The Big Secret

I'm so confused. I need answers. But how? I just ruined my one and only chance to get them.The only person that can help with this is Ezra.

I check my phone to see the time. I decide to just drive to Ezra's and wait till he comes.

I get in my car and just sit there. I don't know why I couldn't just drive away, but something is making it hard to move like someone is holding my arms and body down. Like I was waiting for Spencer to run out of the house and convince me she would never lie to me again and that she would never do to me what she did to me in sixth grade.

I finally get the strength to put my hands on the wheel and drive away.


In the parking lot of Ezra's apartment...

I've been sitting here for 20 minutes already. I almost fall asleep so I turn on the radio. My stomach growls. I grab it to help the pain of starvation. I haven't eat anything since lunch and I usually have a snack after school.

I search through my car for a snack and find some old fruit snacks.

"Good enough." I think

I eat a few and check my phone to see how long I've been here. It's 3 minutes to me being here 30 minutes.

I groan a little.

I start to think. If I want answers, I need to think for myself to. Ok, what do I know? Umm... Alison is alive, Ezra has something to do which A's lair for who knows what, and Spencer knows something that even Aria, Hanna, and Emily don't know.

What could she know? Think Dana think.

All of a sudden I see this flash of memory. It was me taking a evening run and I saw Hanna, Aria, Emily, and Spencer talking on the side of the street. They seemed angry and fustrated at something.

"What the helk? I don't remember that? That never happened! Or did it? Wait, no! Wait...ugh!" I murmur.

I try to think harder. Did that happen or is just me?

My phone beeps.

It's a text from Spencer:

Hey Dana, I'm sorry that I didn't tell you, ok?

If you would come over, don't worry Emily, Aria, and Hanna aren't here,

and I will explain. Just please give me a chance.

Even though I really didn't want to see Spencer, I am tired of waiting for Ezra and I need answers. I have to go. I don't have a choice.


At Spencer's...

I ring the door bell.

"Hey. Come in. You don't have to talk to me, just please, at least listen to me."Spencer pleads

"Ok, but I don't have all day." I reply dryly

"Ok fine."

I sit.

There is a moment of silence.

"Ok, get talking!" I yell

"Ok it's just...it's hard to say. Oh, and before I start, I know you are not gonna ever be friends with me again, so ok I'll start." Spencer informs me

She takes a breath and starts.

"I kinda knew that A would start texting you. It's because...there was this night where...like..." She takes another breath.

"One night you were on a jog and you saw Aria, Hanna, Emily...Alison and I talking." She continues

So it wasn't just me. That flash of memory was real.

"And you over heard us talking...so we had to make sure you didn't tell anyone about Alison so we had to take you with us. Luckily Alison was prepared and...had...drugs to drug anyone that we knew or may have heard or saw us." Spencer explains to me

"What! So you drugged me? What's wrong with you? What is so serious that I could not ever remember or find out?" I scream

"Dana, you don't understand the depth of this. We had to. Wouldn't have told the cops or something?" Spencer says

"No, if you all had just acted like reasonable people and explained to me what was going on and why I shouldn't tell anyone. That's all you had to do Spencer!" I say in rage of the situation.

"That's the point. We didn't want to have to explain ourselves. If we did you would have became apart of the game." Spencer claims

"What game Spencer? Alison's "let's play I'm dead and come back to life again game" I guess, huh? It looks like you guys fail to keep me out of the game anyway. Because I'm already apart of it aren't I, Spencer?"

"No, it's nothing like that. And that's the point. I asked you here to get you out of the game. Listen, Dana if you want answers." Spencer demands

"Fine." I reply

"Alison was getting threaded by A and that's why she acted like she was dead. Anyway, back to that night. After we drugged you we took with us through everything so the drug could wear off before we took you home. And I know you probably don't want to know this but I'm going be honest. The reason why I was so open to you coming over when you got the A letter is because I though is was a good chance to see if you remember anything from that night. Also because I knew A would try to pull you in, so I wanted to pull you out of it.

"So your saying you didn't really want to rebuild our friendship but you want to make sure I didn't remember the night you drugged me? That's great Spencer, you just ruin any relationship we could have!" I shout louder than I wanted to say it

"Dana, I do want to rebuild us, but not now. There is to much at steak. If anything I am trying to protect you."

"So what do you want, huh? For me to keep my mouth shut?" I ask

"Yes, and also to stay away from me, the girls, and this whole situation, please." She says almost pleading

"Ok, fine. I won't. Can I go now?"

"Yeah, sure." She says as she gets up from the sofa

She leads me to the door.

Right when she was about to open the door to let me out, she grabs me lightly on the wrist.

"I know you. You aren't so easy to stop. But I'm asking you to trust me, Dana. This isn't something to mess around with. You need to get out and stay out of this. And when this is all finished, I come and find you. After all, I want this friendship, too." She says

"Yeah, you should have thought of that before. So don't bother. I don't need you anymore." I tell her as I open the door, and walk to my car.

Maybe that was to harsh. I mean, that was pretty uncool. No, that was cold blooded. Oh well, it too late now. But Spencer was right about something. I don't stop. And I'm not going to stop. This is now my game, too. And until it's over, Spencer won't be seeing the last of me. They got me in this game, and they won't get me out.

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