Shadows In Durango

Chapter 82

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.

had no other choice, checking my watch and seeing that it was approaching four and that school would be

from an outside perspective who could tell

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

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

He asks, as I clench my

I was incapable of keeping her

incapable of

he sighs heavily before I hear the school

a quick goodbye as I squint down

It certainly wasn't Reid...

was that?" I ask, curiosity

him around instead of doing detention." He

but Daryl doesn't give me the

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 great today... I hate to admit it, but I shouldn't have brought Sofia here with me..." I trail off,

told you." He grumbles, as I nod to myself

you're loving the book, nel5s.org is where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next

words carefully, unsure of what to

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

Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to find him

recognised her from a missing person poster at the bus station... said there

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

questions, as

and we found the poster. I

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

person in the picture at the time had no idea what

hopefully be back

feared now that things wouldn't be

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 left an envelope which is why I called..." I tell him, before my phone

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255