Disclaimer: I do not own Sonny with a Chance, but my oompa loompa minions are working on it!

Drifting

SPOV

I looked away

I couldn't bear it.

His condition got worse

Day by day

Month by month

Year by year

Daddy wasn't coming back.

He was a vegetable.

I could have stopped him.

I could have

But I didn't.

I was too stupid

Too Naïve

Too Self-centered

To try

To try and stop him

How was I to know?

I should have.

How could I have helped?

I could have stopped him.

But no

He's gone

And won't be coming back

Not now

Not ever!

I looked up from my journal, poor dad. If only I had stopped him from going on the road that day. If only it wasn't my birthday. If only I hadn't begged him to hurry.

It was my entire fault. It was my entire fault my dad was strapped up to life support that he was dying, that he drove right off a bridge!

Yes, Sonny Monroe has a dad attached to an IV, on life support, who's a vegetable; barely hanging on. Then the unthinkable started the line flattened, and a noisy beeping ensued.

I looked next to me; Chad was there, my boyfriend. He didn't think I did anything wrong. He would always take my side, and tell me it wasn't my fault (even if it was.)

He was sweet, and I really liked him, but not even he could fill the void of missing my dad. Another sob left my lips, and Chad just hugged me to his chest, how could he love a killer?

I killed him, I killed my dad.

I killed every aspect of him:

His spirit

His happiness

His unstoppable smile all gone

And I did that to him, his own daughter; his only child

I looked over to Chad, who kept a strong face; he and my dad were close.

If only I hadn't been such a diva, such a drama queen!

He would still be here:

Laughing, smiling and all around enjoying life

My sweet sixteen: the best day of my life (so far), ruined by myself.

I ruined my own life; I dug a hole too deep to get out of.

No one wants to help me up; people try but my life can never be the same.

I can never be the same.

I want to get away

I want to get away from life and all its burdens

Most would call me a coward

But when did I ever tell anyone to think me as brave

Because I'm not

I found the easy route and that's what I'm going to do.

The same way I killed my dad I'll kill myself

I ran out of the hospital

Before Chad could catch up to me

I got in my rusty truck and drove

I drove fast

Until finally

I had arrived

I saw the bridge and stomped down on the gas

The car sped up and went clean through the barricade

The car went flying through the air

And hit the water with a splash

From impact the windshield broke

I was gushing blood from my forehead

Before I passed out I saw Chad's convertible pull up above

He looked down in horror

The last words I heard from him were," Sonny you can't do this, I love you."

I smiled and waved goodbye.

I heard his cries of sorrow.

But to my surprise he jumped

He jumped to come and save the day

Not today Chad

Not today

I passed out before Chad hit the water

The car was underwater in seconds.

I was never revived

And I was happy for that.

Because now my despair is over

And rests on someone else's shoulders

Hopefully they'll get through it

And live happily.

Not drifting like me into

Depression

Demise

And in conclusion

Death

I wish the best to all who have troubles

Don't take the same path as me

My troubles remain

Nothing has changed

Except now

My dad's not the only one

Dead

Author's note: I don't know why I wrote this, but it isn't Channy! I am sad! Tell me what you think. And I know I have horrible spelling and grammar! No idea why I wrote this, I confuse myself!