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.

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

Somebody from an outside perspective who

to

hearing a silence fall between us - as he probably took a second

alright?" He asks, as I clench my jaw in defence but

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

was incapable of doing

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

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

It certainly wasn't Reid...

that?" I ask, curiosity getting the better of

He explains, before I hear a door slam signalling that he had gotten into

but Daryl doesn't give me the satisfaction which causes me

happening, you said that there was a problem?! Did you 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, hearing him start up his car

told you." He grumbles, as I nod to

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

What's happened?" Daryl pushes me for more as

was the only one who called when I needed somebody to help me

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

the bus station... said there was a hefty

holding back, knowing I should have listened to him from the

questions, as I furrow my

of the biggest bus stations and we found the poster. I

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

think that the person in the picture at the time had

what now? Are you coming home? Emma said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed and wanting her back in

now that things wouldn't be that

receptionists let some random men up to my floor... now they know what number our apartment is and

finding that it was Daryl requesting

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