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.

four and that school would be over soon, I hammer

some sense. Somebody from

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

admit, hearing a silence fall between us - as he probably took a second to bask

asks, as I clench my jaw in defence but choose

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

incapable

fine, she's taking a bath." I deadpan, as he sighs heavily before I hear the school bell ringing out in the background of his

him talking to someone briefly, saying a quick goodbye as

It certainly wasn't Reid...

I ask, curiosity getting

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

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

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..."

grumbles, as I nod to

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but things have gotten intense today..." I choose my words carefully,

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

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

what was supposed to be a chilled day, and when we got to 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

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

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

what did you do?!" Daryl questions, as I furrow

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 number on it which I think might be her Fathers or at least somebody connected to him..." I explain, grabbing it out

bright in a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her

person in the picture at

she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions,

that things wouldn't

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

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

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