Chapter 47

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EMILY POV

When i got home that night i was soaking wet. Hanna spencer and aria were in our guest rooms. I saw taylor and toby in taylor's room. Toby saw me and he turned off the tv. "Em. Where have you been?" He asked quietly, not to wake taylor.

I sniffed and toby stood up and walked over to me. He nodded his head towards the couch in the hallway.

I sat down and he sat next to me. He pulled me into him. I put my head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arms around me. "I know that nothing i say will bring alison back but i know she missed you. I've spent the past 4 hours trying to get taylor to stop crying and screaming. So i know it's hard. I can't say i understand your feeling because i don't. Losing your wife is horrible. Worse than losing anyone else. I know you can't see it now but alison is free of the pain. She is free and i bet you she is watching over you right now." I smiled slightly. "She loves you emily. She is so madly in love with you. At work, all she can talk about is you."

I smiled at Toby's words.

"Really?"

Toby smiled and patted my thigh. "get some sleep em. I'll see you tomorrow."

I nodded and he smiled.

He kissed my forehead and stood up. i walked into my room and decided to take a shower. I put on my yang necklace because it makes me feel closer to ali.

I walked in and started putting the shampoo in my hair.

I felt something smack my bag. i gasped in pain.

I turned around and didn't see anything.

I heard a crack of a whip and I collapsed in pain.

It happened again. I looked at the ground and the water mixed with my blood.

What's happening to me?

I jumped out of the shower and ran to the mirror. I looked at my back and there were whip marks on me.

How the hell is this happening?!

It finally stopped so I put on Alison's old shirt and sweats.

I crawled into bed and closed my eyes.

Alison was sitting, tied to a pole.

"Stop it! Please! I'm sorry!" She cried.

"I told you that you can't talk to Emily and you disobeyed me. now you will pay."

The black hoodie pulled out a knife and took a few steps back.

"Please no. I'm sorry master. I'm sorry." she cried out.

A laughed, "yeah. you will be. you're no longer permitted to leave here."

A took the knife and threw it.

It hit Alison in her shoulder.

"AHHHHHHHHHH! STOP PLEASE!"

I jumped in my bed.

Alison is wearing a black hoodie...is this saying she's A? No it can't be.

"Let's get these nasty clothes off so the blades just go through your skin not padding."

A ripped the sweatshirt off of her and then her shirt. she had whip marks covering her body.

A took another knife and chucked it. it went into her lower back.

"AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! STOP!!!!!"

I shot awake, sweat dripping from my face.

I felt my neck and looked at my necklace. it started shimmering.

Alison's alive.

I looked at the clock, 6:45 AM

I went back to sleep...kind of... the cold bed was too big...and lonely. if Alison's alive and she's in danger then I need to save her. I smiled thinking about Alison being alive.

Alison pov

After the knives i was thrown on a chair and my arms and legs were tied down.

The blood kept pouring out. something flustered in me. I saw a light. i looked down at my bare chest and my yin necklace was glowing.

Emily

I smiled.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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Next day

I woke up to a hand slapping my face.

I opened my eyes, "come on. I have a new job for you."

A untied me and when I went to stand up, A shoved me to the ground. i grunted.

"Nope. no more standing for you."

I scrunched my eyebrows, "why not?"

A took out a collar and a leash and put them on me, "because when I was little, I never had a dog. now i can. only you will actually get me stuff. it will be fun."

"I'm not going to be your Personal pet."

A took out a remote and clicked a button. a shock was sent through my collar, into my neck. I jumped and screamed in pain.

"You gonna listen now?"

I shook my head, "you sick bastard."

A clicked the button again and I cried out.

I sat down and lowered my head.

A rubbed the top of my head, "good doggy."

I gulped. this A is sick. Mentally ill.

Emily hurry.

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Quick little update sorry lol I'm in the car.

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