Sylvia
3 Person POV
Sylvia hasn't had the easiest life, her mother barely even remembering her name. Her mother is a alcoholic and she had found herself with a new boyfriend every other week. Sylvia also knows French, Italian, and English. She had to otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get away from her mother. She had called the police when she found her mother's lifeless body laying on the couch. When the police and paramedics came her mother was declared dead. She had died twenty minutes before Sylvia had found her. Sylvia loved her mother, even though she didn't remember her name most days, but Sylvia's mother, Shawna, was still a good mother to her. Sylvia was heartbroken when she found her mother was dead. She was around 10 years old at the time and she never knew her dad, her mother never spoke about him. All she could do was run, because she didn't want to go into foster care. She had heard terrible things about foster care. So, she packed a bag that included: a toothbrush, toothpaste, a hairbrush, pepper spray, her mothers leather jacket, nail polish, her grandfather's combat boots, four sketch books, 8 novels, and some clothes that also belonged to her mother. Then she ran.
She was homeless till she was 14 years old. Then someone found her. It was Captain America, it was during Loki's attack on New York. He had found curled up under an old abandoned car, in an alley.
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A Loki's daughter story
FanfictionSylvia is the adopted daughter of Steve Rogers (Captain America). She is the actual daughter of Loki. I do NOT own any character besides Sylvia and Sylvia's mother Shawna. The rest of the characters belong to MARVEL. ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️: mentions o...