2nd INK STORY. TA-DAA (btw this thing about vins parents. NOT FAKE! HE IS... don't want to give it away lol. But seriously he IS that thing that i say in my fanfic. PWEASH REVIEW FAVE AND ALL THAT STUFF! Copyright : I.N.K belongs to Samka productions,not me (feels depresed) _ VINS POV (all the way through). i stare around my room looking at all the posters of spies and secret agents on my pale cream walls. What if does know who my parents are. If he does why dosent he tell me. Why am i thinking like this. I smack myself in the for head. Its probably because parents eave is coming up and... No ones coming for me. I might go question Bout it and see if he will tell me anything. Later... "Hey, quick question." i said in a quick high pitched voice " Shoot me" replied "well, It's about parents evening..." the rest slipped out fast as a ferrari " Do you know who my parents are !?" i whined down on my knees, puppy dog eyes at the ready "Vin, i can't hold it back any longer. Come with me." beckoned and i immediately followed as if u had some sort of spell cast upon . Soper led me into his office. He fumbled around his drawers untill he found a letter,embroided with fine gold that swirled into his name 'Vincent Richardson'. My heart thumped rapidly. Im not ab orphan?! Mr. Soper handed me the golden letter reluctantly, as if it was his pride and joy. "Open it." Mr. Soper said