Vic Fuentes is My Dad

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(AN: I met ptv with my friends so. I'm still dying.)

Maddy's pov.

"YOUR MY WHAT?!?!" I yell.

"I'm your dad. I know a really big shock. You mom and I dated. In high school. When we were 16." Vic explains.

"What the. Holy. What. I can't even. Is this seven happening. I'm just imagining this. No. Lights out" I say then faint.

"Maddy? Madison? Wake up?!" Vic yells.

"What happened?" I say.

"You fainted. But. Do you remember what we talked about?" Vic asks really stern.

"Yeah. Y-your my d-dad." I say.

"I'm going to take legal custody over you. I've looked everywhere for you." Vic says.

"Okay. But I'm going to leave Kol." I say quietly.

"It's okay. He'll be okay without you." Vic says.

"I guess." I say.

"He will. I promise." Vic says.

"When are you going to get the papers?"

"Umm I have them with me at all times because I looked for you for a while."

"You did? Mom never told me about you." I say.

"Well she left me when she told me she was having a baby."

"Oh. Seems true." I say looking down at my shoes.

"What's wrong? Did anything happen?" Vic asks with concern.

"I um just miss her." I say obviously lying. She abused me. She hated me. She was always drunk and on dates with a different guy each night. Until she married my step dad.

"Okay. We'll I'm gonna fill out these papers. So you go hang out with James." Vic says.

"Okay." I say running off to find James.

"Hey. Guess what?" I say excitedly.

"What?"

"Vic's my dad and he's gonna take legal custody over me." I say.

"That's great."

"Hey can we go to your room? The smell of beer makes me sick." I ask.

"Yeah. Of course." He replies.

"Thanks." I say as we walk up the stairs.

He sits on his bed and I sit on the floor by the bed.

"You can sit in the bed." He says.

"Okay." I say. I sit on the edge of the bed.

We talk and listen to some music. I get up and go to the bathroom. When I finish up I go back into the room and James has a beer and a cigarette in his hands.

"Want some?" He asks holding up the beer.

"No thanks." I say feeling the anxiety.

"Come on it's just a bit." He says trying to convince me.

"No I'm not into that stuff." I say. I'm feeling the anxiety come on quicker.

"Please?" He says again.

"I gotta go. I'll text you later." I rush out of his room and find Vic.

"Vic?!" I yell. I fin him and drag him out the back.

"Vic can you take me home please. Or can we go?" I say really scared he would be drunk too.

"I can't drive I've been drinking. But I'm still sober. Maybe get Tony." He says. I know he's not drunk but I can smell a bit of beer from his mouth.