Jamie didn't want to wake up.

She was having a perfect dream. One where she was done fighting, one with her, Kelvin and Milton as a family, one with no Jake and Mrs Bryan. It was a perfect dream, almost felt like reality, but somewhere deep down in her guts, she knew it was just a dream. Something that might happen and might not. However, in a matter of minutes, a splash of water forced her out of her perfect dream. Her lids fluttered open with violent coughs from her mouth.

Her long, brown chestnut hair was plastered on her forehead and face. She shut her eyes and, upon opening...