Spencer's POV

"I'm your sister, just like Charlotte." I said, looking at Alex, trying to convince her not to put an axe in Ezra, when she said the same thing.

"I'm your sister just, like Charlotte"

I looked at her again and said: "I'm sorry you got the wrong end of the deal." I looked at her and again she said the same thing.

"I'm sorry you got the wrong end of the deal."

I was starting to get very confused, I looked at her and the tears was threatening to fall. There was one last thing I could say. "It is not too late to be a family."

Alex looked at me and said with that British accent of her's: "Yeah, it is."

She swung the axe, but I ran towards her and knocked her over. We fell to the ground and started to fight. Alex pushed me off her and then jumping on top of me trying to knock me out. But before she could do it I kicked her in the stomach and jumped to the axe. Unfortunately, Alex is fast. We both held the axe in our hands and started to pull when a strong familiar voice yelled: "Drop it!"

I looked at Toby. He pointed a gun at Alex and then me. Switching between us. The guys looked at us confused and had no clue what was happening.

Aria noticed Ezra on the ground and ran over to him, yelling: "Ezra!"

Alex took the chance and said: "Toby, it's me, Spencer."

By instinct, I said: "Don't listen to her." Toby looking at us still pointing the gun at Alex and then back on me. Then I said:

"Look at me, you know me." They looked at each other, with questions painted all over their face. Then I said: "You guys, come on, seriously, after everything we been through."

Alex looked at me and said: "Oh my god. You really do believe what you are saying. You're crazy." Nailing the American accent. At that point, I even believed her. I was about to give up. I looked at the others and felt the tears falling. "Please," I begged.

Toby took away his gun and walked over to Alex. Alex lowered her hands. My heart was breaking into a million pieces. But then Toby span her around and said: "Tell me your favourite poem from the book you gave me."

Alex looked confused. Toby truly knew me. I quoted the poem:

"Une orange sur la table - (A orange on the table)

Ta robe sur le tapis - (Your dress on the rug)

Et toi dans mon lit - (And you in my bed)"

I looked at Toby. He knew what I was saying. I made a small smile and he just stared at me. I heard footsteps and saw a cop running towards us. "I called 911," Mona said. The cop took Alex.

"We caught Mary Drake, a few blocks from here." The cop said with a French accent.

As soon as the cop took Alex I ran over to Toby and hugged him. He was a bit confused at the start but I felt his arms close around me and tightening. He lifted me up into the air and spun me around.

I laughed as he sat me down, and looked up into his blue eyes. I missed those eyes. I missed Toby. Staring at him. Being with him.

Toby leaned down and I stepped on my tiptoes. He gently kissed me. A kiss I haven't gotten in a long time. A kiss that I have missed. A kiss that I wanted for so long.

After what I think was two minutes, I broke the kiss when Hanna coughed and said. "Okay, lovebirds… We are going to... Yeah…" I looked down laughing, but Toby said. "We are coming as well." I looked up at him thankful for everything he had done for me.

As soon as I did my eyes started to flicker, and I felt dizzy. Toby saw what happened, and when I was about to collapse he grabbed me. Bridal style. I rested my head on his chest, and it just felt like home.

He is always going to be my safe place to land, I thought to myself.

After a while, we were up on the ground again and the feeling of fresh air was like a bucket of cold water. I looked up at Toby and saw that he was looking down at me. I made a small smile and fell asleep to the sound of Toby's steady heartbeat.

A couple of hours later…

I woke up in my bed in the barn. Magically I was wearing my pyjamas. I figured that Toby carried me home and that one of the girls had changed my clothes. My head was pounding. I looked around my bedroom and saw a pair of shoes when I heard a familiar voice saying: "Good morning".

I looked up and saw Toby standing with a cup in his hand. The smell of coffee was not to be mistaken, but that wasn't what I had on my mind. I stared right into Toby's eyes. The only thing on my mind.

I tried to sit up on the bed, but that just made my headache worse. Toby saw that and came almost running over, spilling the coffee on the floor.

I made a little smile as I noticed Toby spilling the coffee all over his own hand, but there was no sign of pain or anything.

I looked over at him and I said: "Hey. What time is it? And is that coffee?" Toby laughed at my enthusiasm and gave me the cup. I smelled the coffee and took a sip, feeling the caffeine waking me up.

Toby looked at me smiling, I looked up at him and asked: "What are you smiling at?" He made his charming smile and said: "Nothing. Just you. It has always been you."

I looked up at him smiling. He leaned forward and so did I. Our lips meet. It was everything I needed. Toby. Just Toby. But after sometime our kiss turned into something else. Lust and desire.

Toby leaned closer and so did I. It was so long time since I had felt this way. The way I feel about Toby. The Love I feel for Toby.

Toby moved on top of me as we made our kisses more real. More us. Toby broke the kisses, and as I was about to protest, he said: "I love you, Spence. I never stopped loving you." My heart fluttered and I looked at him and said: "I love you, too. And I never stopped either. You will and have always been my safe place to land."

As I said the last part I felt a tear falling down my cheek. Toby cupped my face and wiped away the tear. He kissed me again, and I felt a smile form on Toby's lips.

As we started to kiss again, my hands wandered to the stitching of his shirt. I started to take off his shirt Toby ran his fingers on the line of my collarbone. As I took off his shirt he did the same with mine.

Toby kissed from my collarbone to the back of my ear. As he hit the soft spot behind my ear I moaned, and as I did so, I felt Toby smiling.

I broke the connection and started to kiss him on the neck and as I did, Toby moaned as well. I looked at him, with a sarcastic smile, and said: "What are you thinking, Cavanaugh?"

Toby looked at me and practically threw himself on me. I laughed at his weirdness, and said: "You are ridiculous, you know that?" He looked at me smiling. A smile that made my knees feel like jelly. We stayed like that for a while.