Chapter 82

*****Vincent's POV*****

Sinking down into the sofa by the window, I rip open the top of the white envelope and waste no time on removing its contents.

I empty it out onto the coffee table in front of me, my eyes scanning everything as it falls out.

"What the fuck?!" I say out loud, taking a moment to spread it all out before me for a better look.

This was fucked up...

Deciding that now was the time to call my father to explain everything, I retrieve my phone, rub a rough hand down my face and hit the call button.

It rings, and then rings some more, before it rings out completely and goes to voicemail.

"SHIT!" I grit loudly, before hitting the buttons to call my mother this time.

It rings once or twice, before she answers, her false tone filling my ears.

"Vincent? What's the matter baby?" She asks, as I take a deep breath to prepare myself for dealing with her.

"I'm looking for Dad." I state, as the line falls quiet for a moment.

"Oh... well he has company in at the moment..." she informs me, as I feel the bile rise in my throat knowing exactly what that meant.

How she could just stand by for so many years watching different women enter their home to please my father was beyond me.

But I guess she didn't care, since she was regularly passed between the men herself...

What a fucked up family!

"GO TELL HIM THAT HIS SON CALLED AND THAT ITS IMPORTANT! GET HIM TO CALL ME BACK!" I yell, before ending the line, suddenly riled again that he couldn't just answer when I actually needed him. Bastard.

checking my watch and seeing that it was approaching four and that school would be over soon,

to someone with some sense. Somebody from an outside

and putting my phone to the side to look over everything laid out in front

between us

I clench my jaw in defence but

I was incapable of keeping her safe... but perhaps he was

was incapable of doing just

bath." I deadpan, as he sighs heavily before I

goodbye

It certainly wasn't Reid...

was that?" I ask, curiosity getting the better of

had to show him around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a

had replaced me already." I attempt to joke, but Daryl doesn't give

call to rub shit in some more?!" Daryl's patience quickly plummets, as I sigh heavily knowing that there was serious shit to discuss. "Alright, ok, you're right. Stuff hasn't gone great today... I hate to admit it, but I shouldn't have brought Sofia here with me..." I trail off, hearing him start up his car as he listens to

told you." He grumbles, as I nod to myself

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I choose my words

happened?" Daryl pushes me

far he was the only one who called when I needed somebody to help me think straight, and for that

to the zoo, some random guy approached Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to

a missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I explain,

tell he wanted to curse me out but was holding back, knowing I

did you do?!" Daryl questions, as

there! After that, we had a taxi driver take us to one of the biggest bus stations and we found the poster. I ripped it down and I've got it with me, there's a number on it which I think might be her Fathers or at least somebody connected to him..."

a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her life was

at the time had no idea what her life was going

you coming home? Emma said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed and

I feared now that

some random men up

to find my father's name, but instead finding

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