Adopted By The Wrong Number: Part 4: Chris Evans Fanfic

Chapter 46- Part 2

We walked back, to where we gave back the visitor passes. Once we were outside, I heard my dad talking but wasn't exactly processing it. I was honestly just thinking about most of my childhood, about how most of it was a lie. We were not a happy family, and here I am thinking we were. As soon as we get back to Boston I'm selling all of my dad's things, I'm getting rid of it all. I don't even care.

“Hope. Earth to hope.”

“Oh, sorry. I'm still here.”

We got into the car, and my dad was just looking at me. I'm pretty sure. Let's just not. I grabbed the aux, and smiled toward him.

“No. Please. No.”

“Yes. Absolutely.”

The music was amazing. He cannot complain, I did not put any rated r songs, they were all family friendly. Mostly from high school musicals, teen beach movies, and descendants. No one can tell me anything. No one. Then all of a sudden I realized he was driving without a destination.

“Dad, where are we going?”

“Not sure.”

“Oh that's great, good to know.”

“So how do you feel about everything?”

“I'm thinking I don't know. I'm just confused on how I never noticed it. Also by us doing something what do you mean?”

“Court. We have some evidence. Do you have anyone who you think would help you?”

I know who he was referring to, and honestly I think she would help me. Dylan called me during the week I wasn't talking to my dad. He said his parents were fighting more, and that it was more than usual. I dont know whats going on, but if he lays a hand on Dylan I will throw a knife at his eyeball, I don't even care.

“I could try, but I'm not trying to be the reason for a divorce."

“I mean how great can the marriage be, your dad is an abuser. That came out worse than I thought it was.”

“No, I'm making jokes about this entire thing because if I take it seriously it's not ending well.”

“For who?”

“No clue, but it's not going to end well.”

“Okay so we have a game plan, about those emails, you think you can get them back?”

“Yeah, I'll just search through his trash, most adults don't know they have to trash their trash. So that's what I'm hoping for. I know his email address, not his password though.”

“So it should be easy for you, after that we will start taking action. First step, when are you babysitting again?”

“Speaking of babysitting, Sophia just texted me.”

Sophia:
I know what happened with your dad

Hope:
Wait, how?

Sophia:
Security cameras, your dad knew that I wanted some but didn't know that I got them already

I mean we have a babysitter, no way I was not going to get security cameras

Hope:
Does he know you know??

Sophia:
Yup, i took dylan and left

We’re staying with my sister right now

If there is anything you need, just let me know