Sylvia The Outsiders Novels & Stories

"Everything I never had… The happiness I could never reach! How does trash like you, meant to rot in the dirt, get to have it? You don't deserve it!" Without warning, she let out a suppressed wail and lunged at me, aiming at the fruit knife clutched tightly in my hand. "Calm down!" I shouted in horror, my hands gripping the knife handle with all my strength. However, in this life, Sylvia had built up shocking strength from years of hauling water and chopping firewood at the Williams family.

I shook my head and stuffed the notice deep into my drawer as I replied, "No, it was just a routine talk." "That's great," Sylvia said, letting out a sigh of relief. Then, she said encouragingly, "Don't lose heart, Lav. There's still time before the mock exam. I'll help you study. Hope is not lost yet." Sylvia had always been like this. She was kind and perfect, like a bright sun that never went out. In contrast, I was the darkest, filthiest shadow beneath her light. I climbed onto my bed and pulled the curtain shut, curling up in the darkness. Sleepiness washed over me like a tide and instantly swallowed me whole.

Not that she needed it. I sat with her watching Xavier play. The girls came over and talked to Silvy, laughing at the kids' antics. I stayed with Silvy the entire time not caring about the looks I was given. I’ll answer my brothers and sisters questions later. After about thirty minutes Xavier calls out. “ Sissy, come play with me.” “ Sure buddy.” she said. Silvy stands taking off her purple cover dress to reveal her purple bikini. Well, I call it a bikini but it looks more like small shorts and a sports bra. More covered than the last time but still showing more skin than I would like.

" Sylvia was brought in and she was brought in dragging her feet and trying to kick the person holding her, with a blindfold. "Where are you taking me?" she panicked, before relaxing after she stepped into the phone room. She sensed that she had company " Sylvia you are a traitor in this Pack, just know that today is going to be your last day on earth if you don't tell me everything that you know concerning Anita's escaped and the kidnap. I mean everything, leave no detail out." Conan warned Sylvia scanned the room. She had never seen him so angry, watching as he walks close to her. She made the mistake of starting at the elders.

Sylvia said she was a witch or no , Joel said that she was 'a witch of the white coven'. Funny. She thought. She has always believed that she was a witch because that's what people called her not because she knew it was true. How could she be a witch when neither of her parents were witches. Funny, too funny, She thought. Or no, it isn't funny, it's stupid. She wondered if her parents would even care about her disappearance. With the way things are, she might not be their child. Maybe she also like Katty. Maybe she was adopted. She swore to find out someday. Maybe when she's done with this quest. She tried to think straight but nothing was coming forth, how will she even get out of this fil

The makeup on her face was already melting off, and her massive lips made her appear more like a clown than anything else. “S-so, I can go… right?” Sylvia slowly rose to her feet, her eyes pleading for mercy. ‘If I let her go, she could expose my identity and plan.’ However, Rey couldn’t bring himself to kill Sylvia. Instead, he opted for a safer approach. ‘[Sleep].’ In an instant, Sylvia collapsed to the ground with a heavy thud. Her head collided with the hard floor, causing a loud echo to reverberate in the room. ‘A-ahh... that’ll hurt.’ Rey winced slightly.

~Flashback~ Sylvia followed Orphilia as she walked through the quiet alley, as that was the path to the outer road, to get a cab, but she noticed that Orphilia had slowed down in her steps, and sobbed as she allowed her bags, slip from her hands. Sylvia had guessed that there was a possibility that she would change her mind and turn back, so she rushed towards her, with light steps and hit her with something hard immediately she turned.

Heidi pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation. "It's useless." Sylvia pressed her hand to her forehead. She was draped in a white fox fur, but her appearance was one of weariness and despair. "Heidi, people may act, but the heavens watch. Retribution is inevitable. I have harmed others and spilled blood. There is no way to escape unscathed." Sylvia knew she was not a compassionate person, but the incident with Jeanette was the first time she had harmed a child. She regretted it, but what did it matter?

Jeanette remained as stubborn as ever. “Alright, I knew I was right about you! I’ll bet your memory loss was all just an act, wasn’t it, Jeanette? You’ve been after the Godfrey family fortune after all!” Sylvia threw the document on the floor. “Sign it or not, it’s up to you. Regardless, I’m going to make one thing clear today. An outsider like you can forget about ever getting your dirty little hands on mine and Damon’s father’s fortune!” Sylvia stormed off angrily once she had said her piece.

Sex was a peculiar activity in Sylvia’s opinion. “You like it?” Xavier looked up. Sylvia moaned writhing in his embrace. She did not trust her voice to form words. She nodded pushing gently against Xavier’s mouth for more. The alpha chuckled but indulged her. A soft knock on the bedroom door interrupted Sylvia’s climax. She fell back on the bed frustrated and breathless. “Sylvia?,” Liam called softly. He knocked again. It was more urgent. Worry bled in his tone. Sylvia slowly registered it through his hazy mind. “Olivia is sick. Please, can you come help? Lilly isn’t around. I think Olivia is in heat or something but I’ve never seen anything like it. I already sent someone for Rose.”