Shadows In Durango

Chapter 82

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.

no other choice, checking my watch and seeing that it was approaching four and that school would be over soon,

from an outside perspective who could tell me

to the side to look over everything laid out in front of me. "Vin?" He questions, his voice

I've fucked up." I admit, hearing a silence fall between us - as he probably took

Sofia alright?" He asks, as I clench my jaw in defence but choose to ignore

me dumb questions as though I was incapable of keeping her safe... but perhaps he

incapable of doing

he sighs heavily before I hear

talking to someone briefly, saying a quick goodbye

It certainly wasn't Reid...

ask, curiosity getting the better

him around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a door slam signalling that he had gotten into his

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

that there was serious shit to discuss. "Alright, ok, you're right. Stuff hasn't gone great today... I hate to admit it,

He grumbles, as I nod

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you did, but things have gotten intense today..." I choose my words carefully, unsure of what to make of everything that had happened so

by that? What's happened?" Daryl pushes me

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

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

missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward

holding back, knowing I should have listened to him from the

did you do?!" Daryl questions,

Obviously I beat the little fucker to a pulp and left him 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

obviously taken from when her

picture at the

you coming home? Emma said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed and wanting her back in our town. As did

I feared now that

calls! I brought her back to the apartment to be safe, only to discover that one of the dumb receptionists let some random men up to my floor... now they know what number our apartment is and better yet, they've left an envelope which is why

expecting to find my father's name, but instead finding that it was Daryl requesting to

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