After I had recovered completely, I still had to stay inside of hospital for a few more weeks. I promised Ema that I would take her to Montauk, so she could see the sea. After those few more weeks, I was fit enough, but had to be careful. I made sure Ema had everything that she needed, and then we got my mom to drive us there because I wasn't allowed to drive with my new scar. When they asked where the others came from, I lied and said I was in the army for a few years. Not technically a lie... When we got to Montauk, we talked for ages. We went for a bit of a swim, I got some stuff out of the fridge and cooked us a dinner, she did some stupid dancing, she did a couple of 's and I laughed at her, we did truth or dare, would you rather, never have I ever, loads. But, that all ended... too soon.
~3rd person POV~
At the beach, around 5 or 6, Percy and Ema were talking a nice walk. Ema was explaining her past life and Percy was listening, feeling sorry for her, more by the minute. She also said she loved him. After a few moments of silence, Percy leant in and kissed Ema. She was surprised at first, then kissed back. After the kiss, she smiled, hugged him and then whispered, "Thank you." And she fell to the ground.
