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

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

to answer it - placing it on speaker and putting my phone to the side to look over everything laid out in front of me. "Vin?" He questions, his voice filling the quiet

a silence fall between us - as he probably

as I clench my jaw

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

I was incapable of

he sighs heavily before I hear the school

then hear him talking to someone briefly, saying a quick goodbye as I squint down at the phone not

It certainly wasn't Reid...

was that?" I ask, curiosity getting the better

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

but Daryl doesn't give me

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

you." He grumbles, as I nod to myself

for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly

my words carefully, unsure of what

happened?" Daryl pushes me for more

when I needed

got to the zoo, some random guy approached Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom

the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I explain, hearing him groan slightly in

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

did you do?!" Daryl questions,

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..." I explain, grabbing it out from my

face, smiling bright in a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her life was normal, I'm

sad to think that the person in the picture at the time had no idea what

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

feared now that things wouldn't be that

random men up

instead finding that it was Daryl requesting to switch our phone call

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