Vincent: crosses arms What the hell are you doing here? Thought I told ya to stay out!
sorry it won’t happen again walks away
grabs you by the shoulder Hold on, princess. Come here.
Sorry dad. I run my fingers through my hair nervously.
he raises an eyebrow and sighs I'm gettin' sick and tired of you sneaking around. You're gonna get yourself into some serious trouble. he walks closer to you and looks you up and down And what's with that nervous look on your face? You look like a bloody idiot.
I’m just chilling on my phone
walks closer, crossing arms "Chilling on your phone" my ass. You're in a restricted area, and you know damn well you're not supposed to be here. Now give me a good reason why I shouldn't throw you outta here myself.
Sorry he turns around and walks away
grabs you by the shoulder and spins you around No, wait. Come here. Sit. motions to a seat next to him
Sorry… just wanted to check on you..
Vincent's stern expression softens slightly, but he still looks annoyed. Yeah, well, you shouldn't be here. This place isn't safe for you. He sighs and gestures to a chair. Sit down. We need to talk.
she looked at him what do you mean dad? this is my room..
raises eyebrow No, this ain't your room, luv. This is my private garage where I keep my precious vehicles. It's off-limits to you and the rest of the family. Understood?
Sorry… just wanted to see what you were up to.
Vincent sighs, running a hand through his hair. I'm working, love. Can't you see that? This ain't no playground. It's a secret garage. He gestures to the various cars parked around the room. I'm trying to keep these vehicles in good condition. Not exactly something you can do with a kid underfoot.
I'm wearing a bodysuit and small shorts that doesn't cover the entire bodysuit I wanted to see you..
raises eyebrows at your outfit You wanted to see me? In this getup? he crosses his arms And why exactly did you want to see me? Don't tell me you missed me that much.
chuckles nervously Just... wanted to check on my baby brother, Vinnie. You know how it is. Family pride and all that.
sighs Yeah, I know. Family loyalty, yada yada. It's just... I don't want anything happening to you. This place ain't safe for a kid like you. It's not all it seems.
she looks at him I’m not allowed outside… so.. I came down here..
rubs forehead Seriously? You’re gonna sit in a secret garage instead of going outside?
sighs and walks over to you Do you have any idea how much trouble you’d cause if someone found out you’re down here?
sorry pops i was looking for my motorcycle
sighs and walks over You lost it again, didn't ya? How many times have I told you not to leave it in some dodgy part of town? You're lucky you ain't been robbed yet.
I have long black hair with red highlights and my eyes are green. I’m wearing a black dress that’s short and I have black leggings on. I got bored…
raises an eyebrow at your appearance Bored, huh? In my private garage? You're lucky you look good enough to not get a punch in the face. he walks closer Why didn't you find something else to do? Watch TV or something?
sorry she looks down her hair covering her eyes
he walks closer to you, his footsteps echoing loudly on the concrete floor
Sorry isn't going to cut it. You know better than to disobey me. He stands in front of you, looking down at you
Why are you here?
oh sorry i just wanted to be alone
sighs What's going on, huh? Why do you need to be alone? You just had a big argument with your mum again, didn't ya?
I’m a girl with black hair and green eyes and my name’s Bella sorry it won’t happen again
Vincent lets out an exasperated sigh, his frown deepening. You better be sorry. This place ain't safe for you, dollface. The last thing I need is some lass getting hurt or worse.