A/N: Alright, so we've already established that I'm not very good at doing what I say I will. Sorry I've taken so long to update, I've just been really focused on my other story, Back To The Bay, which I'd love for you to check out if you haven't already. This chapter contains a bit of a surprise (well, not really, but I'd like to think you didn't see it coming!) so yeah, let me know what you think of it.


"Amelia, Amelia, over here!" Kyah shouted.

"Oh dear God" Amy rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" she sighed.

"Baby girl, I need you to know some things. Please, just ten minutes" Kyah sat on a nearby bench, Amy following reluctantly.


"I have always loved you, always. When your dad showed me pictures of you, I regretted ever leaving you. He would tell me all these stories about you and oh, honey, I was so jealous that he got to live this magnificent life with you and I couldn't" Kyah smiled softly.

"As if my father would ever keep in contact with you, he hates you!" Amy scoffed.

"Not Brax silly, your real dad" Kyah smiled sweetly.

"What?" Amy gulped.

"Oh baby, you didn't know. Why Heath of course" Kyah giggled.

"H-Heath?" Amy's eyes welled up.

"Yes. And being the loving man he is, didn't want to break Brax's heart by admitting he slept with me. So, he let Brax be daddy. Oh, he kept in touch with me though. I knew his secret and he knew I wouldn't hesitate to share if he didn't. I live in England, and I want you to come back with me, with your mum" Kyah continued.

"Don't bullshit me, you little, you little, bitch!" Amy shrieked.

"Amy? Baby, what's wrong?" Heath jogged over, seeing his supposed daughter crying and yelling at Kyah.

"Is it true?" Amy demanded.

"Is what true?" Heath asked.

"Are you my dad?" Amy asked.

"For God's sake Kyah!" Heath turned to Amy's mum.

"Don't you dare even start on me" Kyah roared.

"I can't believe this" Amy ran off, straight to Ruby's house.


"How could you Ky?" Heath shouted.

"How could I? My daughter deserves to know who her daddy is" Kyah spat.

"You know what else she deserves, her mum! Or at least, she did when she was younger" Heath replied.

"Oh please!" Kyah laughed.

"Get out of here. Leave Summer Bay, leave Australia, go back to England. Right now" Heath shook his head.

"Only if Amy comes with me" Kyah squinted.

"Good luck with that" Heath stormed off, heading straight to his house in search for Amy.


"Ruby?" Amy called.

"Um, she's - oh, hi Amy" Charlie came around the corner, spotting who she thought was her ex's daughter.

"Is Ruby in?" Amy tried to wipe her tears away.

"Are you alright; honey what's wrong?" Charlie motioned to the couch where Amy followed her to.

"Nothing, is Ruby here?" Amy repeated the question, getting more and more frustrated.

"No, she's out" Charlie finally answered.

"Tell her to come by mine as soon as possible please" Amy got up off the couch and walked over to the door.

"Amy, Amy wait!" Charlie yelled after her. "What's wrong honey? Talk to me. Is it your dad, your boyfriend Gav, Ruby, me, school, your mum?" Charlie ran through everything she could think of.

"No, no, Gav and I broke up ages ago and school's fine" Amy shrugged.

"Then what is it?" Charlie asked.

"Brax isn't my dad - Heath is" Amy exhaled.


A/N: So? What are we thinking? What's Charlie going to do? Yeah, yeah, I know I didn't include the diary entry at the end of this one, but it's for a reason. Who reckons Brax will find out? Review! xxx, Claudia :)