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.

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

to talk to someone with some sense. Somebody from an outside perspective who could tell me what to

on speaker and putting my phone to the side to look over everything laid out in front of me. "Vin?" He

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

happened? Is Sofia alright?" He asks, as I clench my jaw

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

I was incapable of doing

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

goodbye as I squint down at

It certainly wasn't Reid...

I ask, curiosity getting the

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

attempt to joke, but Daryl

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..." I trail off, hearing him start up his car as

He grumbles, as I nod

for the complete experience all for free. The

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

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

far he was the only one who called when I needed somebody to

the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to find him trying to drag her off..." I explain. "What the fuck?! Who was it?!" Daryl

said there was a hefty reward up for her."

was holding back, knowing I

Daryl questions,

the biggest bus stations and we found the poster. I ripped it down and I've got it with me, there's a

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

think that the person in the picture at

coming home? Emma said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully

I feared now that things wouldn't be

my father fucking 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 and better yet, they've

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

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