I walked around for what felt like hours, my daughter Becky went missing and I've been looking for her. It's hardly the first time she's run away, since she started the drugs she's been constantly out of home. Annette's rung me so many times telling me that John had scared Becky out of the house, I honestly don't know why she divorced me for him.

I pass their house and I continue walking, I've found her multiple times collapsed down the park, so I should probably check there. I walk around the corner and into the park, almost immediately spotting Becky hanging on some bench. She looked almost dead and it made my heart stop, I ran to her and shook her violently. My baby can't be dead, I spotted used needles on the floor and it almost broke me. "Becky baby girl, please wake up." I continued to shake her for what felt like hours, I went to shakily call an ambulance when she woke up.

Becky
I opened my eyes and I've never felt so disorientated, I saw my dad kneeling in front of me, with heavy tears in his eyes. The last thing I remember is being in the hospital with Charlotte, eating some pizza. This can't be happening, I can't be dead. "Am I-I dead?" He shook his head, wrapping his warm arms around me. "No, no. Thank god too, please honey don't run away like this again. You scared me and you scared your mother..." No, this really can't be happening. I reached into my pocket and I found my old battered phone, I grasped it nervously in my hand as I typed in the passcode, of Seth's birthday...but it didn't work. I typed in Millie's birthday and that didn't work either, I found it increasingly harder to breathe as I tried my birthday and it let me in. I tapped onto the contacts and scrolled down to S and neither Seth or Sasha's contact were there.

"Honey, look at me. You're safe, it's just your dad okay. Just breathe, whatever is wrong if you're in trouble we'll sort it, just calm down." I looked up at my dad and I finally hugged back, of course I'm happy to see him but something seriously isn't right. "Dad, you're dead?" He immediately broke away from me.
"No, I'm not. Honey, please...I'm here." I shook my head vigorously. "No, you're dead. I remember it, I was out when I got the call. I wasn't on the drugs, no you're dead! I had a daughter called Millie and a boyfriend called Seth, but-but you were dead and that means I am too."

"Woah woah, slow down. I'm not dead and neither are you, let's just take this back at step." I grabbed his hand and I stared directly into his eyes "No, I'm not letting you in. You're dead, I'll take you to your grave if you want...we'll go right now! Because you're dead ~ I saw your dead body..." His eyes became even more concerned as I grasped onto his hand violently. "Dear, look at me. I'm right here." My eyes filled with tears as I let go of his hand, I stood up from the bench abruptly and I ran. I heard him calling after me but I needed to get away from here, I ran as far as my legs would take me because this seriously can't be happening.

A/N: Plot twist! So what did you think? Is this all in her head, or is this really happening?