Chapter 2:
Spencer's POV~
Our meal was delicious! It was so nice of him to treat us to dinner. He wasn't exactly rich with his
carpenter job, but it gave him enough to live and occasionally splurge. I work as a sub for
Rosewood Day. It's short term until I can find a stable job. When we got to the house, he turned on
the TV to CNN. The top story was about a girl who had been strangled to death. My mind
immediately traveled to that night, that terrible night, the last we'd heard of A. Toby could see my
eyes were glazed over, and he quickly turned the TV off.
"Let's go to bed," he said, and with that whisked us up the stairs.
Toby's POV~
Spencer started to think about that night when I turned the news on, so I suggested we go to bed.
We got under the covers and I gave her a kiss on the cheek and wiped a tear from her eye.
"We're safe. It's okay. I'm here," I comforted.
"I know. I love you." Spencer said.
"I love you too," I said. Then I turned out the lights and we went to sleep.
Spencer's POV~
I woke up in a dark room. I had rope burns on my wrists and ankles and cuts up my arms and legs.
I could barely see anything past my legs.
"Why am I not running?" I asked myself. Then I looked down and realized I was bound to a chair.
I looked around and recognized the room as A's lair. Why am I in here? I tried to move the chair
but it wouldn't budge. I screamed, but was muffled by a piece of duct tape. With enough force, I
eventually got the duct tape off and started to yell for help. All of a sudden a pair of hands dressed
in black gloves grabbed my neck and started to strangle me. I coughed and tried to scream. Slowly
my field of vision began to narrow as I continued to scream.....
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Love After Mayhem
FanfictionToby and Spencer have the perfect life. A is gone, and they have a picture-perfect relationship. But that will be put to the test when a series of bad events unfold before their eyes. Can love sustain after mayhem?