Chapter 6: I'm gonna kill her

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Vinces POV-

Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Holy shit my mind is fucking racing. It I wasn't so damn drunk i'd probably pass out from worry. They didn't even tell me what was wrong with her, just took her off. FUCK YOU CHRISTINA, the angry voice in my head screams. The ambulance ride over here was god awful. Addie barely even looked human and i'm a goddamn mess. "Mr Neil? Or wharton?" A lady with a pinched face asks.

I stand up, resisting the pull of gravity that will make me fall flat on my ass. "Vince neil lady." I snap. She looks quite taken aback and I glare. "Deonna harris from social services." She introduces, shaking my hand. "Wha- why are you here?" I ask, stunned. She gives me a look, and I put my hands on my hips. "You are the father of addison carmichael-neil correct?" Mrs harris confirms. I nod. "Well doctors have examined mrs carmichael-neil and they find she is extremely underweight, that she's dehydrated, severely physically abused and that she has been raped in the last several hours." Mrs harris explains.

Ny mouth falls open and I glance away. "Mr neil, Did you do this to your daughter?" The social worker asks. I am offended as hell. DAMN OKAY?! I ACTUALLY GIVE A SHIT ABOUT MY DAUGHTER! I don't actually say that though. "No! It was my ex girlfriend and her man friend!" I yell. Mrs harris looks at me, not sure if she believes me or not. "I will need to get in touch with christina carmichael and her 'Man friend'." Mrs harris explains.

/\/\/\ Addies POV/\/\/\

"Mrs neil?" Someone asks, from far away. I can't see anything. My body hurts. "Mrs neil?" The voice asks again. I don't know who it is. "Starry eyes?!" Another voice says, farther away. My head hurts and something is killing me. Mommy walks into my room, looks at me, grabs her gun, and kills me.

Fuck.

I force my eyes open, it was a bad dream. Theres a big light on the ceiling and it hurts me, so I close my eyes again. (TRYING TO WRITE LIKE A FOUR YEAR OLD IS HARD SHIT MAN!) "hey sunshine..." uncle mick says. I try to talk but my throat hurts too bad. Uncle mick is sitting at the end of my bed, uncle tommy is looking at me, and uncle nikki is asleep on a chair.

"What happened?" I whisper croak. "Dude you sound like shit." Uncle tommy says. *insert bitch slap from mick mars here!* uncle mick glares at him. "What?! Its the truth!" Uncle tommy exclaims, picking up my hand and holding it. I notice a bunch of tubes in my arm and instantly wanna scream. I look around. There's a bunch of people in blue and white clothes and my uncles, but I don't see daddy.
"Where the fuck is daddy?" I ask.

"Oh sunshine..."

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