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.

watch and seeing that it was approaching four and that school would be

with some sense. Somebody from an outside perspective

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

fall between us -

I clench my

was incapable of keeping her

I was incapable

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

talking to someone briefly, saying a quick goodbye as I squint down at the phone not recognising their

It certainly wasn't Reid...

that?" I ask, curiosity getting the better of

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

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

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

as I nod to

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that? What's happened?" Daryl pushes me

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

whilst I was in the bathroom taking a piss.

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

me out but was holding back, knowing I

Daryl questions, as

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 from my pocket and straightening out

uniform - obviously taken from when her life was normal, I'm

person in the picture at the time had no idea what her

she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed

that things wouldn't be

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 I called..." I tell him, before my phone

instead finding that it was Daryl requesting to

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