Vincent x Reader

Chapter 7: Abuse at it's Finest

I ran upstairs to see Sienna holding Daniella tightly in her arms. Daniella was badly damaged. Her arm was broken, a large gash was on her forehead, she had a twisted ankle, and bruises all over her body. She was also unconscious. "SIENNA! What happened?" I yelled frantically. "A mean old man snuck in while me and Daniella were asleep and he did this to her!" She cried. She had a duct tape mark on her mouth so Sienna wouldn't wake up.

Vincent ran up to see Daniella's horrible injuries. "DANIELLA! Oh sweetheart please wake up!!!" He yelled and cried. We rushed her to the hospital and waited for 2 weeks while she was being treated. We went to visit her, not knowing that this was the last day of her short little life. "Hey sweetie." I said. Daniella was asleep and we held her. "Oh my little angel." Vincent said.

An hour later, the doctor said that we needed to wait in the lobby because of check ups. Half an hour later the doctor came in with a sad look on her face. "What's the news, doctor?" Vincent said. "This might be hard for you to hear but...Daniella had passed away at 11:37 am. An infection got into the cut and it went through her body. I am so sorry." She said.

We were in shock as tears welled in my eyes. "Would you like to see her?" She asked. "Yes please." I said through tears. There lay Daniella's lifeless little body. The doctor took the sheet of her face. She was wearing the necklace we have her for her fourth birthday. "OH MY GOD!!" I cried and buried my face in Vincent. I went over to her. "Oh my little girl...I can't believe your gone."

I knew Vincent loved Daniella very much. He loves Sienna and Scarlette, but if he had to pick a favorite, it would be Daniella. "GOD DAMNIT!!" He yelled and sank to the floor crying.

3 hour Timeskip

We told Daniella's sisters about her passing and it was a rough week. With planning Daniella's funeral and mourning her death. Sienna cries herself to sleep by looking at the empty bed next to her. Scarlette continuously asks me, "When big sissy come back?" It breaks my heart and I always tell her she's never coming back, but will be in our hearts.