OMFG I can't breathe after the Tam in tonight's ep. I'm not even joking, I physically can't breathe and I'm really scared. Still crying from the ep. SO MUCH TRAUMA! I feel sick and dizzy, I think I am hyperventilating and I seriously am freaking out!
Enjoy!

6 months later

Katie sat crying in her new bedroom. Sadie was slumped infront of her door, in the room across the hall. Katie's pink door opened and Tom walked in.
"Woah! Katie what happened? Why are you crying?" Tom said, coming over and he sat on her bed. He patted her back, but Katie just cried. Tom kissed her cheek, then walked out of the room. He got Sam and she went to talk to Katie while he went into Sadie's room. Tom pushed on the door and Sadie was knocked out of the way. Her phone was knocked the floor and Tom walked in. Sadie sighed grumpily.
"Hey sorry grumpy pumpy! Do you know what's up with Katie?" Tom said lifting Sadie up as if she was 3. She wiggled out of his arms and sat on her bed.
"Yes I do." Sadie said in a grumpy tone.
"Can you tell me?"
"No. Katie said not to." said Sadie simply. Tom looked her and nodded. Then he looked at her room.
"Wow! This is a mess! You've been in this room for what... almost 5 months now and how many time's have you tidied it?" Tom joked. Sadie just gave him 'that look'.
"You might be my dad Tom, but your not the boss of me. It's my room." She said.
"Hey. Your not usually like this. I know what it's like you know, being in care and then finding out the truth about your parents. Shall I tell you about my dad?" Tom said, just managing to clamber over Sadie's mess and sit next to her on the big double bed.
Sadie looked up at her tall father. She nodded at him.
"Yeah. I'd like to know about my grandad Tom."
"Okay. Well I was adopted. I grew up knowing this. But I never really cared about who my parents were, or why they had me adopted. Until one day, I got a letter from my dad. My real dad. I didn't want to visit him, but Sam encouraged me. So I went. And then he told me why I was adopted. Then as I was leaving, Dixie and Jeff were just driving in. It turned out Peter was having a heart attack. I went in. And there was a whole prison riot and me, Jeff and Peter were all stuck inside. eventually we got out. When we got to hospital, he told why he was in prison. he killed a woman he was living with.
You were fostered because" Tom was cut off.
"because you and Sam couldn't be bothered to look after us." Sadie said finishing Tom's sentence.
"NO! We were young and if we hadn't put you into care, then what kind of life would we have given you?! We wouldnt have any degree's! We love you both now and that's all that matters." Tom kissed his daughters scruffy french plait. Sadie smiled back at him
"You look just like your mum you know! I don't know where Katie get's her girly side from! Love you" Tom stepped back over Sadie's clutter and left the room.

Sam came out of Katie's room with her daughter. She had brushed the 12 year old's hair and helped her with make up. Katie smiled up at her mum.
"Love you mum "
"I love you too Katie. What do you want to do now? Shopping or a movie? Whatever you want. This is Sam-Katie time!" Sam laughed.
They decided on the cinema and then to go out for dinner. After leaving the house Tom went back up to Sadie's room. After knocking he opened the door. Sadie was stood up kicking a football against the wall.
"Want to go up to the park and have a match? Your mum, sorry, Sam and Katie are out, so I'm all yours!"
"I don't know. I don't feel that well. I might just stay in here." Tom looked worriedly at her. Sitting her down, he gave a her a thorough examination.
"Well, I don't think it's very serious but stay in bed and I'll be back in a minute."
Sadie lay in bed and waited for Tom.

Tom walked back up with iced water and some paracetamol tablets.
He walked in to her bedroom to see Sadie on the floor, unconscious.