Destinations

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Here the chapter. In this chapter all that is in bold italic is Alison's narrative. Like you know, the girls will team up to save Alison, and, while the liars are trying to find the culprit, Alison is between life & death. It's a short chapter because I haven't been able to finish the second half, but, I wanted to give you something now, hopefully, I think I'll be able to finish what was the second part of this chapter during the weekend, so, fingers crossed, you'll have a new update very soon. Anyway. Hope you like it, and, thank you in advance if you've the time to leave a review. Have a great day!

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*** Alison's narrative (voice-over) ***

Have you ever experienced pain or worry or loss?

Alison cries during the funeral of her parents. - "Mommy! Daddy!"

Jason hugs her and says. - "It will be okay, Ali... you've me... you've me..."

Things happen, we can't prevent them, we can't control them, but, they do happen... they happen every day, even if we don't want them to happen...

Alison cries during the funeral of Jason, hitting his sarcophagus with anger and pain. - "You were supposed to always be here! You were all I've!"

And, when we experience pain, loss; the world stop, people fade away, and, we...

The black hoodie. - "How long are you planning to stay here...?"

Alison sighs heavily. - "Leave me alone..."

The black hoodie. - "You are not supposed to be here, Alison..."

Alison snaps. - "Do you think I want to be here?!"

The black hoodie. - "Then, if you don't want to be here, what are you doing to change that?!"

Alison stays quiet, she has no idea of what is happening out there, she has no idea if this limbo is even real. So, how is she supposed to know what to do in a moment like this?

The black hoodie. - "Alison...?"

Alison lies down on the ground, and, mumbles while she closes her eyes. - "Let me, alone..."

The black hoodie stares at the sleeping blonde and says. - "I can't leave you alone, my child. We don't have the time..." (deep sigh) "You don't have the time..."

We just get lost, hopeless, and, while we touch bottom, Time flies, time waits for no one. Tick, tock, tick, tock. Can you hear it? Can you feel it? We're getting out of time... I'm getting out of time. And, while the minutes run out, and, the race against the clock has just begun... my friends, those who care about me, they feel the pressure over their shoulders...

(Spencer's barn)

Emily was walking around the backyard; tear falling down her beautiful chocolate eyes, talking to herself...

Hanna frowns. - "Em?"

The blonde approaches and she gets worried when she hears her friend, blaming herself...

Emily. - "This is my fault... this is on me... this..."

Hanna. - "Em, stop, please..."

Emily cries loudly. - "No, Hanna! You don't get it! She might not survive this! And, that's on me!"

Hanna. - "How you dare to say that?! Why it's this your fault?!"

Emily. - "I wasn't there for her! This is my fault! I..." (crying) "She was staying in that hotel 'cause of me! I..."