Please enjoy (though, I doubt you will).

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She had no idea where she was going.

All she knew was that she couldn't take it. Everyone staring her down, suffocating her, watching her every move. It all felt like she was back in the Dollhouse. She couldn't breathe. Her chest was tight and her stomach clenched. The cold wind whipped against her face, but she ignored it. She just had to get away. Away from her sisters, away from Toby, away from everyone.

Finally, her legs gave out and she fell to the ground.

"Spence?"

Spencer looked up to meet Alison's blue eyes. "Ali?" She lifted herself up, ignoring the blond's offered hand. "What are you doing here?"

Ali chuckled. "I ask you the same, sweetie. You look upset. Do you want to talk about it?"

"Well," said Spencer. "I had a fight with Toby, Alex, and Charlotte. They wanted to know what happened in the Dollhouse and I..." She groaned, shaking her head. "I just couldn't tell them."

Alison nodded in understanding, bringing her into an embrace. "Of course you couldn't," she agreed. "They wouldn't understand." She moved some hair out of the brunette's face. "Only I can, you know that."

Spencer wanted to bring up the fact that so did Mona, but thought better of it. "Ali, what do you think about Mona's theory."

Immediately, Alison's body went rigid and she knew something was wrong. "Her theory, honey?" she acted, trying to cover up the fact that she had no clue what her friend was talking about.

Spencer pulled away, looking the blond in the eye. "You know, what she saw in the Dollhouse," she reminded her. There was something off about her, something she couldn't quite place. Suddenly, there were warning bells going off in her head. As subtly as she could, she looked for the bruise on Ali's collarbone she had gotten in the Dollhouse, but found nothing.

It wasn't Alison.

Unfortunately, she didn't have time to ponder this as there was a sharp pain in the back of her neck. She watched the world go dark as she began to slip into a state of unconsciousness.

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Spencer awoke to see who she thought was Alison standing over her. "A-Ali?" But as her memories came flooding back, she realized that this wasn't Alison. There was no bruise on her collarbone. "W-Who are you?" she demanded. She tried to move, but found her hands were bound to the cold metal table she was laying on. She was trapped.

'Alison' chuckled. "You really thought you were the only one with a secret twin? You should know that our families have many secrets."

"You're Alison's twin?"

The blond nodded. "Yup. My name's Courtney DiLaurentis, nice to meet you." So she was right. Interesting.

"And... you're A?"

Courtney giggled. "I guess you could say that... But it's more of an equal partnership than anything."

"Where have you been this whole time?" asked Spencer.

Courtney frowned. "Well, that's an interesting story, hon. When me and the she-devil were born, I was stolen. I'm not sure what my mother thought, maybe that I died after labor or something." Her eyes suddenly became dark. "Do you want to know who stole me from my family?"

"W-Who?"

"Your mother," spat Courtney. "Mary Drake."

Spencer gaped. "She did? Why?"

"Well, my mom had quite a hand in taking all of her children from her," reasoned Courtney. "I guess she wanted payback. So, she took me away and handed me over to an orphanage."

"So... you hate me because of my mom?" guessed Spencer.

Courtney rolled her eyes. "Not everything is about you, Hastings." She grimaced. "No, I don't hate you or your friends. But I do hate Alison." She seemed to go into an angry rant, disregarding the girl she had captive completely. "She has you four, the best friends in the world, and she treats you like shit. She's spoiled rotten by my mother and Kenneth, yet she still feels the need to outshine Jason. She has everything I ever wanted, but she takes it for granted. She should have stayed dead."

Spencer's eyes widened in realization. "You're the one who hit her over the head."

Courtney nodded. "And I'd do it again in a heartbeat. Do you know what it's like to be completely disregarded as a person over a sibling?"

"Yeah," whispered Spencer, a bit teary-eyed. "I do. And so do Alex and Jason and Charlotte."

Courtney stared at her before smiling softly. "You do, don't you?" She brushed some hair away from the girl's eyes. "Ever since we started the game, you've always been my favorite, you know that?"

Spencer turned away. "The why was I in the Dollhouse?" she snapped.

"To test you," answered Courtney. "We wanted Alison to suffer and Mona was simply a toy. But I knew you'd escape, and you did."

"Who are you working with?" asked Spencer, changing the subject. She didn't want to hear about the Dollhouse anymore.

Courtney simply smiled. "Don't worry, they'll be here soon enough."

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"Find her!" snapped Alex for the hundredth time.

Charlotte put a hand on her shoulder. "Alexandra, relax," she coaxed softly. "I'm sure Caleb is moving as fast as he can." She sent a sharp glare to the boy. "Aren't you, Rivers?"

"It's not working," muttered Caleb, completely ignoring the threat. "Spencer's phone signal is blocked, I can't find her."

Aria turned on the two main suspects in the room (AKA, Charlotte and Mona). "Okay, what did you do with her?" she demanded.

Alex had to literally hold her sister back form tearing apart the brunette that dare accuse her of hurting their sister. "Aria, Charlotte didn't do anything!" she insisted.

Toby nodded in agreement. "They were both with me the whole time," he told them.

"And Mona was with me," added Ali. She stopped short. "In fact... where were you, Aria?"

"Ali!" scolded Emily.

"Okay, I get that you're on edge, but you don't get to accuse people like that!" protested Hanna.

Ali glared at her, raising an eyebrow. "Don't I? Because you two were together and Aria and Ezra aren't with each other right now."

Charlotte suddenly had Aria pinned to the wall, a knife at her neck. "I knew there was something I didn't like about you," she hissed, her eyes practically glowing in rage. "Where's my sister?"

"Charlotte!" yelled Alex. "Let her go!" She couldn't believe this. They were really accusing her sister's best friend. There was no way Aria was A. There was no way the girl she had a crush on was their worst enemy.

Mona held up a hand. "No." She approached the brunette, her gaze cold. "It's been you this entire time, hasn't it?"

Aria suddenly smirked at them. "Well, you all finally figured it out. I suppose congratulations are in order."

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Spencer craned her neck as there was suddenly a loud beep. "What was that?" she asked.

Courtney looked somewhat frazzled. "Uh-oh, she pressed the button. That means your little team's found her out." She sighed, obvious disappointment on her face. "I might as well tell you. It was Aria."

Spencer gaped at her. "What?" She began to shake her head. "No, you're lying! Aria would never do that! She's my best friend!" This couldn't be happening. The bitch had to be lying. Aria had been through everything with them. There was no way she could fake that.

Courtney pretended to be sad for her. "Hate to break it to you, sweetheart, but she's been faking." She chuckled. "Who do you think gave Mona the idea in the first place? We did. We knew Alison would drug you guys, so we had to make it seem like she wasn't a suspect. She's been playing all of you since the beginning. I actually feel bad for you lot."

"But why?" pleaded Spencer. "Why would she do it."

"Actually, I think she's rather fond of the three of you. It's Alison she hates." Courtney chuckled again. "Has quite the way of making enemies, that Ali." She kissed Spencer on the forehead. "Catch you later, cous- er, sis. Whatever the hell you are to me." With that, she was gone, leaving Spencer in complete and utter shock.

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After handing Aria over to the police, everyone burst in to find Spencer staring absentmindedly at the ceiling, changed to a table. "SPENCER!" exclaimed everyone in unison. They quickly freed her from her chains, everyone surrounding her. But she only wanted Toby. "Aria," she whispered. "It was Aria." She gripped him close to her, burying her face in his chest.

"I know, sweetheart," muttered Toby into her hair. "I know. She won't be able to hurt you anymore, she's in jail."

Spencer untangled herself from his arms. "But it wasn't just her," she continued. "Ali has a twin named Courtney. Mary Drake took her when she was born. They've been working together since before Mona was A."

"Seriously?"

Spencer nodded, leaning back into Toby's arms. "Take me home," she muttered into his shirt.

"Whatever you want," agreed Toby.

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"Bitch!" cried Ali, making the other three jump.

"What's wrong?" asked Emily.

"Courtney," hissed Alison. "The bitch stole my plane ticket and my ID. She could be halfway around the world by now." She kicked the wall in a fit of rage. "Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"What name is she under?" Hanna asked.

"Vivian Darkbloom," Ali answered. "Not that it matters. She's gone."

"She's going to come back," said Spencer, fidgeting nervously. "She isn't finished with us. She hates you, Ali."

Alison crossed her arms. "Yeah, well, I'm not exactly her biggest fan either," she muttered. "It's not my fault your mom kidnapped her when we were born. Eh, no offense, Spence."

Spencer shrugged. "It's true..."

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"Alex, I'm really sorry about Aria. I know you liked her."

Alex sniffed. "I did like Aria," she said. "but not as much as I love you, Spence." She embraced her sister. "I'm so glad you're alright." Sure, the loss of her crush hurt, but it was severely overcome by the relief of having her sister with her. "Besides, I think I have a new crush."

This peeked Spencer's interest. "Really? Who?"

Alex smirked. "I'll never tell." Her smirk soon fell. "I can't believe Mary would take a baby away from her family. I really wanted to believe that Jessica was the evil twin, but I guess they're both twisted in their own way."

"Same with Courtney and Alison," agreed Spencer. "Ali was awful, Courtney was evil."

"The what does that make us?"

Spencer seemed to think about this. "We're us," she decided. "Though, based on some of my past decisions, I'd say you're the better twin."

Alex giggled and kissed her cheek. "Maybe so."

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Aria looked up, her eyes lighting up when she saw who it was. "My love," she whispered, leaning in for a kiss.

Courtney smiled. "I took Alison's ID and ticket," she revealed. "They think I've left the country."

"Excellent," purred Aria. "Maybe we were a bit overzealous in our attempt to mess with all the girls, but at least we can toy with Alison. She deserves it. And I won't stop until she gets what's coming to her."

Courtney tucked a piece of brown hair behind her ear. "I know you won't. We'll get her, love, don't fret."

Aria laughed before lunging herself into her lover's arms. "Be careful. You have no idea what Alison's capable of."

"Trust me, I'm ready for her."

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Ew. That's all I have to say about this chapter. This whole story for that matter is pretty trashy. I honestly has no idea who A would be until about a few minutes ago. I didn't really want to choose Aria, but there was no other A suitable. I actually wanted to choose Wren, but I hadn't incorporated him in the story and it would have been as bad as the CeCe/Alex reveal. Not that this is much better... Oh well, please review. Oh, and Courtney is not mine, she's actually in the books.