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, I hammer a quick text to Daryl

some sense. Somebody from an outside perspective who

swipe to answer it - placing it on speaker and putting my phone to the side to look over everything laid out in front of me. "Vin?" He questions, his voice filling the quiet space around

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

He asks, as I clench

as though I was incapable of

was incapable of doing

deadpan, as he sighs heavily before I

talking to someone briefly, saying a quick goodbye as I

It certainly wasn't Reid...

that?" I ask, curiosity getting the

around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear

to joke, but Daryl doesn't give

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

He grumbles, as I nod to myself

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but things have gotten intense today..." I choose my words carefully, unsure of what to make of everything

you mean by that? What's happened?" Daryl pushes me for more as I begin to

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

went out 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 literally walked

dude who had recognised her from a missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for

he wanted to curse me out but was holding back, knowing I should have listened to him from the get

do?!" Daryl questions,

that, we had a taxi 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

bright in a cheer uniform - obviously

person in the picture at the time had no idea what her life was going

said she would hopefully be

now that things wouldn't

to be safe, only to discover that one of the dumb receptionists let some random men up

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

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