I'm not like the Rest~ A Venturiantale fanfic

Chapter twelve

I sighed as I decided to sit back peering into my old 'bedroom' of my dads home.
My dad had been in jail for a whole month now, and yet the reason for the hatred of Venturiantale is still unknown.
I collected a few photos from my bedside table, and looked in a photo album of my dads that I found.. I looked through it to find some interesting and unexplainable photos, lets just say someone's got some explaining to do...
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Issacs POV ( A/N I know I don't do POVs much but just go with it)

I hesitated to call Sadie today because I found out some news about my mum, her best friend Kayla (Also our neighbour) was married to Sadies dad.. Meaning that Kayla was Saidies mum..
This shocked me a lot, when my mum told her that he was in jail she was not surprised.
Anyway, Kayla (Sadies mum) went away on holiday to see her family and left Sadie and her husband behind, Sadie would often run Away from her dad, he used to treat her badly.
He was not giving his child food for a whole week (this was the whole time Sadies mum was away) and Kayla was extremely furious to see her child of about seven years old sitting on her own starving, that's when Kayla left her husband with Sadie in her arms.

But when Sadie was older she would often ask her mum about what her dad is like, Sadie one day when on a hunt until she finally found her dad and lived with him to catch up...
This is why Sadies dad hates us because Kayla is friends with my family, confused? I know the feeling.