Go upstairs

You find your old body up the stairs and quickly gets it dragged into your daughters old room. Shutting it up with a hand. Though it appears that it is not the hand that is shutting the body up but your own body. Going with the theory you had before this is probably your daughter.

"Honey its me... its daddy... relax" It doesn't seem to help as you feel the air intake between your fingers. "I can fix this... i promise" It is surprising how quick you were to get used to your own voice.