Hanna Marin

It was a holiday weekend and Emily was back from Haiti. This definitely was cause for celebration and distractions from the upcoming anniversary. It also required beverages their parents would disapprove of. What? Celebrations weren't the same if they couldn't toast it with alcohol. Who cares that it was creepy outside due to thunder and lightning. Not that it mattered. Spencer's house was perpetually creepy all on its own.

( It all started with a party... )

( ...and ended in a cemetery. )

[NFB, NFI; Warning for dark themes and serious creepiness; dialog from 3.01 "It Happened That Night."

This is the first of about ten canon catch up posts between now and Halloween, so expect some spamming ;)]