~Sophia's POV~
-five days later-
"Soph, can you come down here ?" Jenna says
I go downstairs and sign, "What?" to Jenna.
Jenna is the only person, other than me, in this house that can sign and she isn't like the others, she actually taught me how to sign. Sad thing is that she is only here once in a while, she is one of my moms friends girlfriend that comes here when she can but hates to come here.
"Sit down please," she says, I sit down on the couch and she sits down across from me on the coffee table.
"Your mom," she starts off, she clears her throat, "she uh, passed away today," she looked at me with tears in her eyes, why was she crying? "I'm sorry," she said as she got up and walked out of the room.
I watched as she walked away, stunned. How can she just drop a bomb like that and leave? What am I going to do now? Where will I live?
~~ Vic's POV ~~
"Hey, Vic! We need food!" My brother Mike yells from the kitchen.
"Order pizza," I say too lazy to buy anything. I was too lazy to do anything at the moment.
"Alright," he says.
My phone rings and I answer it, "Hello?"
"Hi is this Victor Fuentes?" a woman's voice came through the other line, it was unfamiliar.
"Yes, who is this?" I asked
"I'm from social services. Do you remember a Linda Stefano?" I flinched at the sound of that name, the one that brought back so many memories, good and bad.
"Yeah, she was my ex back when I was sixteen... why?" Back when I was sixteen, young and dumb.
"She just passed away and you are the only person we know that can take care of your daughter," she says her voice monotone. Daughter? Impossible.
"No no no she had an abortion, she told me she had an abortion."
"Well, your name is put as the father on your daughters birth certificate and" she pauses for a second, "No abortions come up on Linda's medical records."
"Oh my god, when can I pick her up?" I can't believe this, for the past fourteen years, I have been a father and not even know it.
"If you could provide me your email I can email you the details," she says.
"Okay," I then provided her my email.
~~ Sophia's POV ~~
I dialed the numbers 911 on the phone
"hello? 911 what's your emergency? "
I sucked in some air as I spoke,"Hi, my name is Sophia, I live on 123 maple drive. I would like to report a drug deal in process at this address," my throat hurt as the words came out of my mouth. The woman told me to stay where I was and that the police would arrive shortly.
After a few minutes, I heard the sirens nearby, "Police! open the door!" I heard someone knocking at the front door.
"Bitch! you told!" Jason my moms now ex-boyfriends yells at me as he runs into my room.
I nod, "you can't do shit to me anymore," I blurted out to him as he pushes me towards the ground.
"You have the nerve to speak," He begins to say.
I heard a big bang and then the police came in, they had broken down the front door. They grabbed Jason, "I'll get you for this! " he yells as they take him away.
"Come on sweetheart, put what you need in a suitcase," some lady says to me. I nod and go to my room and grabbed a few pairs of clothing and the necessities and place them into my duffle bag.
'goodbye house.' I thought to myself as I left.
the lady took me to some building, it was a bit big, she told me to wait in some room for her which is what I am doing. I am waiting.
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I'm Your Father... (A Vic Fuentes Daughter Story)
Fanfiction**Currently Editing** 14 years ago, Vic Fuentes thought he wasn't quick enough to stop the "love of his life" from aborting his child, so for fourteen years, he wondered how his life would be If his child had lived. But what happens if a phone call...
