His Vital Piece (Jigsaw Book)

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Zoey POV

Today had to be the most BORING day ever. Rick and the others sucked at games, which is pretty ironic that I was good at playing games.

"I win again." I rolled my eyes as I leaned my head on my hand, perched up by my elbow as I watched the men curse again.

"How does a five year old beat us at uno?!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"What the fuck I only needed two more!"

And the rest goes on..

I let them rant as I walked away from the table, walking to my daddy's room. I got on the bed, cuddling to his pillow as I looked out the window.

I sat up, having an idea on how to kill time. I walked out the room and up the stairs, heading to my room. I grabbed my brush, brushing out my hair since I forgot to do it this morning.

I walked to my closet, throwing on a black shirt and red skirt. I put on my black slip ons and ran to my play make up kit. I couldn't find what I needed so I grabbed my paint.

I made red swirls on my cheeks, giggling when I looked like Billy. "Hello Zoey. I want to play a game." I said in a deep voice, causing myself to burst out laughing.

I danced around my room for a bit, before getting too bored and passed out on my bed. I woke up to the feeling of someone touching my face.

I woke up and saw Mandy smiling at me. "Hey sleepyhead. Come on, there's someone we want you to meet."

I nodded and stretched out my arms. Mandy wiped my cheeks clean of the red paint and she picked me up, walking us down the steps.

"She going to meet the new guy?" Rick asked and Mandy nodded. They put on my black coat and we all filed in the car.

We got to the factory and I heard daddy's voice from the other end of the hallway.

"I must say you are smart enough where to cut your foot. This might hurt just a bit but it should heal perfectly."

"John." Mandy said and daddy waved us in. I widened my eyes when I saw the same blonde man, who we took, on the table with his right foot missing.

He noticed us and I quickly hid my face in Mandy's chest. Rick rubbed my back and I noticed he still had his mask on.

"There's no need to be embarrassed. He's one of us now." Daddy told me as he took a good look at the mans face. Daddy was always great at reading people, especially when they were telling the truth.

"His name is Lawrence Gordon."

"He's a well known doctor," Mandy argued. "They'll notice him missing."

"And that's why he won't go missing. He can consider this a..night side job." Daddy chuckled with no emotion.

Lawrence looked pale, probably from his cut. Daddy went to go clean off the fake blood on his head.

"What happened to Zepp?" I asked, wasn't he a player too?

"He didn't win." Lawrence spit out, hatred in his eyes at the name. I tugged on Mandy's arm and she caught the hint, placing me down.

I walked over to the first aid kit, before walking over to Lawrence. I got on the chair, before leaning over to wipe the cut on his cheek.

He looked at me, watching as I cleaned his cut. I placed a band aid on it and gave a shy smile. "It's clean now."

"Thank..Thank you." He smiled and Rick took off his mask.

"I'm Rick. That's Zoey, John's daughter. This is Amanda, the hard head."