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.

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

with some sense. Somebody from an outside perspective who

swipe 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 space around

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

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

incapable of keeping her safe... but perhaps

was incapable of doing

bath." I deadpan, as he sighs heavily before I hear the school bell ringing out in the background of

saying a quick goodbye as I squint down at the

It certainly wasn't Reid...

ask, curiosity getting the better of

of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a door

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

said that 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

told you." He grumbles, as

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

happened?" Daryl pushes

the only one who called when I needed somebody to help

the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to find him

bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I explain, hearing

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

you do?!" Daryl questions, as

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

bright in a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her life was normal, I'm assuming before her Mom

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

hopefully

that things wouldn't be

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 I

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

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