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 that school would be over soon,

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

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

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

clench my jaw in defence but choose

incapable of keeping her safe... but perhaps he was

was incapable of

before I

hear him talking to someone briefly, saying a quick goodbye as I squint

It certainly wasn't Reid...

ask, curiosity getting the

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

attempt to joke, but Daryl doesn't give

knowing that there was serious shit to discuss. "Alright,

as

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

that? What's happened?" Daryl pushes me for more as I begin to reflect out

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

earlier, on 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

from a missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I explain, hearing him groan

me out but was holding

do?!" Daryl questions, as I furrow

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

smiling bright in a cheer uniform - obviously

in the picture at the time had

said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming

now that things wouldn't be that

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 left an envelope which is why I called..." I

name, but instead finding that it was Daryl requesting to switch our phone call

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