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.

it was approaching four and that school would be over soon, I hammer a quick text to Daryl telling

to someone with some sense. Somebody from an outside perspective who

I swipe to answer it - placing it on speaker and putting my phone to the side to look over

us - as he probably took a second to

I clench my

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

incapable

taking a bath." I deadpan, as he sighs heavily before I hear the school bell ringing

saying a quick goodbye as

It certainly wasn't Reid...

curiosity getting the better

kid called Ashton, I had to show him around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a door slam signalling

Daryl doesn't give me the

there was a problem?! Did you just 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

He grumbles, as I

is where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete

words carefully, unsure of what to make of

What's happened?" Daryl pushes me for more as I begin to reflect out

I needed somebody to help

the zoo, some random guy approached Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to find him trying to drag her off..." I explain.

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

me out but was holding back, knowing I should have listened to him from

questions, as I furrow my brows

the poster. I ripped it down and I've

face, smiling bright in a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her

to think that the person in the picture at the time had no idea what her life was going

said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed and wanting

that things wouldn't be

answers my 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

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

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