Sybil Pope has always had herself together even with her circumstances. Her father Damon Pope is King Pin of Oakland. Her sweet sister Veronica is a beautiful graduate of college. Even she and her cousin Olivia Pope started a 'fixing' company where...
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Warehouse (Lodi, California)
They sat Clay down on a chair. He didn't know where he was, but he knew that whatever Sybil Pope wanted wasn't good. He wasn't scared of the bitch, but she was a pain in his side. She was teaching Jax the ropes. Ropes he knew Jax wasn't ready for. They removed the sack from his head to reveal Sybil, who stood before him in a suit with stiletto heels.
"Hello, Mr. Clay Morrow, how was the trip?" She asked him with a smirk.
"It was fun." He bluntly said it sarcastically with his usual bullshit smile on his face.
"I'm glad. Usually, when we give rides, someone ends up dying." Sybil stared at him.
"I'm sure. It seems like an ongoing thing with you people." He said it smugly. Sybil looked at Christopher, who punched Clay in the face.
Clay grunts as his lip starts to bleed. Sybil leans down on Clay, looking him straight in the eyes.
"You are only alive because me and my father, Jax, need you. After Galen, you are going to die slowly and painfully. Don't think to run away because I have eyes everywhere, from coast to coast and continent to continent. I don't think you'll get away with setting up my sister. You started this war, Mr. Morrow, when you lied to Laroy, and my sister had to pay the price. So this is how it's going to go: you're going to be a good sport, and you are going to listen to Jax. If I hear a peep that you were defiant, you will die. Your life is mine now. Mine to exploit, to tame. So be on good behavior, pet." Sybil says as she grips his head back, dabbing his lip with blood. He stared at her with fear and worry. She was very unpredictable. She let him go before she looked at her crew.
"You know what to do. Leave that face pretty." Sybil said before leaving as her phone started ringing. She walked away as she could hear Clay grunt and shout in pain. She pulled her phone out, answering it as she heard Clay shout in pain.
"Sybil's phone. I can't talk right now." Sybil said with the phone in her ear.
"Sybil, come to Washington right now," Olivia said it in a rush.
"What? Why?" Sybil questioned.
"Just get here." Olivia hung up, and Sybil sighed. This family. She went to her car as Michael opened the door.
"Micheal, make sure the pilot is ready. I have to go back to Washington." Sybil said as Michael nodded.
"10-4, Ms. Pope," Michael said he was closing the door on the phone as he went around the car.
Olivia Pope and Associates (Washington, D.C.)
Sybil was the last person to arrive, as she got off the elevator to see everyone. Harrison was first to hug her back and Abby was next. She hugs Quinn next.
"I see you're back, Quinn," Sybil said as she sat down.
" So, why are we here, Livy?" Sybil stared at the man on the table. The man waved his hands for them to cut off their cell phones. She and Harrison looked at each other with a 'this nigga crazy' look.
