This is my first story on fanfiction! Please review! Any feedback or constructive criticism is much appreciated! I was inspired to write a Hanna Caleb fluffy oneshot after last week's heartbreaking breakup. Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars.

Hanna's head was reeling after she discovered Mona was A. Mona – her best shopping buddy, her go to friend for all gossip at Rosewood High, the nerd she befriended and helped transform into one of Rosewood's It Girls – was A. A was a person who had tortured her for months, made her afraid to be in her own house. A made her cringe every time her phone rang. A was capable of hurting, even killing her and her friends. Who could Mona and A be the same person? That was the dark, penetrating question that ran through Hanna's mind as she arrived at the crime scene and found out that Maya was dead.

How could Maya be dead? Hanna instantly felt an overwhelming sadness, mostly for Emily. But then a few moments later it seemed like anger was the only thing consuming her. Yet most of her was still in denial. How could someone do this? How could this be happening? Was this real? It all seemed like a terrible nightmare. The chaos and commotion of the crowd, combined with Hanna's newfound discoveries made her nauseous. She felt like she was going to be sick or pass out maybe. All she knew was that she had to get out of there.

"Um… Aria, Spenc," she struggled to find her voice, "I really have to get out of here. I'm sorry. I just… I really need to be alone. I can't take this! Can you take care of Em? I just can't right now." She barely choked out the words as the tears started to stream down her face.

"Yeah of course," Aria said.

"We get it Han. We all have our own ways of dealing with this," said Spencer.

"Thanks guys."

"Call if you need anything," Aria said, the concern evident in her eyes. Hanna looked like she could barely stand, let alone walk home.

It took Hanna nearly fifteen minutes to walk home. But as soon she left the commotion of the crime scene, she suddenly missed it. She was left alone in the quiet of her mind and that was somewhere she didn't want to be. She didn't want to face any of this. Hanna burst through the front door and curled up in a ball on the couch and cried. Her mom wasn't home. She doubted that her mom heard the news about Maya being dead or Mona going to the psych ward. But Hanna didn't feel like calling her. Although Ashley tried, she never was really able to comfort her daughter in her times of distress. Hanna never seemed to want her comfort or sympathy, especially after her dad left.

Hanna heard her phone buzz and jumped. She had to remind herself that A was locked up. A couldn't hurt her anymore. She shouldn't be afraid. Overwhelmed with her emotions Hanna was ready to throw her phone against the wall, but saw it was Caleb calling. She debated on answering it. She wanted to be alone, but the thought of Caleb holding her in his arms changed her mind. Caleb had this thing about him that always made her feel better. She felt safe with him, and right now Hanna desperately needed to feel safe.

Hanna picked up the phone on the third ring. "Caleb, I… I need you," she stuttered. She hadn't realized how horrible she sounded. Her voice was hoarse and it felt like she had forgotten how to speak.

"Hanna? Where are you? ," he said quickly. He sounded frightened. Anxiety washed over Caleb as he heard his girlfriend on the phone. She sounded so broken.

"Home," she muttered.

"I'll be there in like five minutes Hanna," he said right before he hung up.

Caleb was at the Marin residence four minutes later. He slipped in through the back door out of habit and saw Hanna on the couch, her face hidden in her arms, sobbing. He sat down next to her.

"Come here," he whispered.

Hanna buried her face into her boyfriend's chest and he instantly wrapped his arms around her, holding her tighter. He rubbed soothing circles on her back. Caleb wasn't sure if he should say anything. He had seen Hanna cry before, but never like this. She was sobbing uncontrollably and was shaking. It scared him. He was afraid that saying something might make it worse so he just held her tighter.

"I heard about Maya. I'm so sorry Han. I can't imagine what this feels like, especially after losing Alison," Caleb said after Hanna calmed down a little.

"I know. It's horrible, but there's something else too," Hanna said, finally meeting Caleb's eyes. He moved some hair out of her face, placing it behind her ear. He stared at her intensely, patiently as Hanna struggled to find words. "So, um, you know a couple weeks ago when I told you about A, that…," she struggled to compose herself, "…that person who knew that secret about my mom."

"Yeah. What about it?"

"W-well, it was… it was Mona." As soon as Hanna said this out loud for the first time she knew she was going to be sick. She freed herself from Caleb's arms and ran to the bathroom to throw up. Of course he followed her and held her hair back as she got sick. Hanna was even too upset to be embarrassed.

They settled back on the couch minutes later and Hanna continued explaining as best as she could. "And tonight when I left the dance with Emily and Aria it was because Spencer called us and…" Hanna took a deep breath and struggled to pull herself together when the tears kept coming, this was all too much. "And Mona was trying to hurt Spencer. I think she might have driven her off a cliff if we didn't get there in time. Even though it was Mona it didn't seem like it… She was crazy, crazy! She was trying to hurt me and my friends. I don't know what happened to her…" Hanna buried her face in Caleb's chest again.

"Do the police know?"

"Yeah she… she is in their custody or a psych ward or something. I don't know where she is, but yeah they know."

"She can't hurt you anymore Hanna. No one can. I won't let them," Caleb muttered into Hanna's hair, holding her tighter. Caleb hoped his voice didn't give away the intense anger he was now experiencing. He'd never liked Mona, never trusted her after what she did with his letter. He had vowed that he would never forgive Mona a long time ago. And to think that Mona had helped him surprise Hanna for the dance just earlier that day! Caleb hated her. How could she do this to Hanna when she pretended to be her friend? The whole thing was disgusting and he desperately wanted to make Mona pay for what she did. He loved Hanna and seeing her hurting so badly made him crave revenge. Hanna didn't deserve this.

About an hour later Hanna decided she was done crying for the night. She had reached the point when she had no more tears left and was utterly exhausted.

"I think I ruined your shirt," Hanna muttered into Caleb's chest.

"Don't worry about it," he said kissing the top of her head.

She sat up to look at him. "Thanks for coming over tonight. You don't know how much I just needed you to hold me."

Caleb wiped away the tears that were still on Hanna's face. "Anytime," he said.

"You should probably go. I feel bad that I'm keeping you from your mom."

"It's okay, she's sleeping anyway, tired from traveling all day. And besides, you need me," Caleb said smirking.

Hanna felt herself smiling a little. "I do."

"Let me stay with you tonight. I'll see my mom in the morning."

"Okay. I love you Caleb."

"I love you too." He gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. She snuggled against him and fell asleep quickly. Hanna was emotionally drained. Caleb smiled looking down at his girlfriend. She was still wearing the dress from the dance, had mascara all over her face from the crying, and her hair was in tangles with the flower thing she was wearing on her head. She was a mess right now, but to him she never looked more beautiful. He hated that so many people in her life had hurt her. He wished he could take all her pain away. He wished he could do something to make everything better, fix everything that was broken. But right now all he needed to do was hold her.

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