"Emily." Spencer knocks on the door of Emily's hospital room. Emily looks up and notices Spencer standing there. "Come to accuse me of being A." Emily bites as she goes back to reading her magazine. "Emily, I'm sorry. It's just the photo and the sketchiness. It made it all look bad and I just, I need to find this person." Spencer confesses. Emily glares at Spencer. "Yeah, and you are so willing to find this person that you are willing to push away and accuse anyone, even your best friends. I have been poisoned by A!" Emily yells. She pulls the shoulder of her shirt down and reveals her scar. "A gave me this! Yet you seem to think that I did it to myself! You just don't care who you throw under the bus just to get your answers and that's the classic Hastings way." Emily continues, her anger flaring in her eyes. Spencer begins to tear up. Emily yells again. "Ali and Hanna told me you ran off when I collapsed, you were willing to let me die so you could prove you were right." Emily grits through her teeth. "No, Emily, that's not what hap-." Spencer answers but Emily cuts her off. "Save it! Just get out!" Emily points to the door. Spencer looks to Emily in shock. "Emily please just let me explain." Spencer begs Emily, remaining in the room. "Get. Out." Emily says harshly. Spencer doesn't recognise Emily's voice through the anger. Spencer listens this time as she leaves the room. "I'm sorry I didn't trust you." Spencer says just loud enough for Emily to hear. Emily turns and Spencer is gone. She stares at the door for a while, the anger dissipating from her system. Guilt feels the holes.
Spencer heads back out to the waiting room, tears streaming down her cheeks. Aria and Hanna notice her. Spencer looks to the girls and then to Alison who appears after visiting the cafeteria. All the girls turn their heads and look away, piercing Spencer in the heart. She knew then that what Emily said was right. She wasn't afraid to throw anyone under the bus just to prove she is right. The thought of her turning on her best friend and accusing her of being someone she isn't made her cry more. She leaves the hospital without a word to anyone.
Emily wakes up from her sleep hours later. "Hey you!" Emily jumps and her heads shoots in the direction of the voice. She goes into shock as she sees the person which the voice belongs to. "Sarah." Emily manages to say as she sees her blonde best friend sitting at the end of her bed. Her eyes shone a shade of blue-grey under the fluorescents. "What no hug?" Sarah jokes. Emily sits up and hugs Sarah. The hug feels warming and… real. She pulls away. "This isn't real, this is a hallucination. You're dead. You died in the fire." Emily mumbles as she lies back down. "Yeah, this is a dream. I'm actually hear because I am telling you that you need to forgive Spencer." Sarah says compassionately. "What?" Emily asks confused. "Forgive Spencer. You guys are all letting A get the better of you. Every fight, every argument, every word you say is just what A wants you to do. You are puppets to A and you need to stay tight together and cut the strings. Don't give in to that bitches crap anymore." Sarah admits as she grabs Emily's hand. Emily's nerves spark at Sarah's touch. "I just wanted to tell you that I told you too." Sarah laughs. "What are you talking about?" Emily asks. "You and Alison. It was always going to be Team Emison. You guys were endgame." Sarah laughs again. "I'll be there by the way. At the wedding. Promise. I wouldn't miss it for the world. I even have an idea of where to have it." Sarah says as she places a photo of the kissing rock under Emily's phone. Emily looks back to Sarah and notices she is leaving. "Wait! Don't go. I miss you." Emily yells after Sarah. She turns back to Emily. "Hun, I've got to jet but I will see you soon. Whenever you need, just think of me." Sarah says as she leaves, leaving Emily speechless.
"Emily." Alison says. Emily jumps awake and looks over to Alison. "Bad dream babe?" Alison asks as she grabs Emily's hand. Emily feels Alison's touch and remembers back to Sarah visiting. Was it real or a dream? "No, just a dream." Emily answers Alison. She looks to the window and notices the window is slightly open. "Did you open the window up this morning?" Emily asks Alison. She shakes her head. "No, it was open when I came in. The doctors are just filling in your discharge paperwork. After that, we can go home and start planning a wedding." Alison smiles. Emily returns the smile as she leans up and kisses Alison. She can't help but think about the dream she had. Her mind darts back to Sarah's visit and remembering what she said.
"Spencer!" Her father yells from downstairs. Spencer groans as she wakes up. Her temples throb as she feels her hangover set in. She shades her eyes from the sun beaming through the windows as she heads down the stairs to see what her dad was calling her about. "What? What's wrong Dad?" Spencer asks as she realises what the yelling was about. The living room was trashed. "What the hell happened?" Spencer asks. Melissa is sitting on one of the couches. Her mother still weak and bruised sitting opposite her sister. "Spencer, we were going to ask you the same thing. You went off the handle last night." Peter says. "What? I got home and went to bed." Spencer corrects. Melissa stands up. "Spencer, I saw you stumble through the door drunk last night. You were going off about betraying Emily and the girls then you just lost it and took it out on the furniture." Melissa confesses. Spencer looks between her mother, father and sister. Her father is pouring a glass of scotch. "A little early to be drinking dad?" Spencer asks Peter. "I guess now you know where I get it from." Spencer says sarcastically. "That's enough Spencer!" Peter yells. "No! I just lost everything I cared about, my friend all hate me, my mother just got out of a coma and my boyfriend, I don't even know where he is." Spencer blurts out. "I just needed to forget for one night. I'm sorry, I'll clean up the mess." She cries out as she starts cleaning up. Her family leave her to do as she wants.
"You ready Em?" Alison calls from the doorway. She catches Emily without a top on. "Mmm, you look amazing." Alison teases. Emily throws one of the pillows at Alison and she ducks back into the hallway as Emily puts her shirt on. She reaches to grab her phone when she sees something sitting under it. She pulls out a small photo of the kissing rock. "Oh my god." Emily says to herself. "I'll be there by the way. At the wedding. Promise. I wouldn't miss it for the world. I even have an idea of where to have it." She remembers the dream. Sarah. Emily thinks to herself.