Sylvie is one of my OCs. This is about her adventures. Here is some background info. She is a neko who is half demon. Her home. the neko demonsion was destroyed, and her parents were killed in an ally after giving birth to her in our demension. He...
Wither's POV---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I wake up to the sound of screams and cries. I run into Sera's room and see her tossing and turning. I knew there was one thing that would wake her up, without being too cruel. I grab her machete(see picture below) and yell at the stop of my lungs, "HEY! I HAVE YOU'RE MACHETE SERA. YOU KNOW, THE ONE YOUR GRANDMOTHER GAVE YOU."
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. She bolts up and yells, "LET IT GO, YA DUMB IDIOT!". "OK" I say, slowly setting it down. "Hey was I...?" she began to ask. But I interrupted saying, "Crying and screaming in your sleep while tossing and turning? Yep. Did you have another nightmare?" I ask. "Mmhm" she responds.
She's been having nightmares about losing Sylvie ever since she was taken. "Well, hey...." I say. This is the last day we have wait. Tomorrow, we put the plan in motion." I remind her. "Heh, you're right. Thanks, Wither." she tells me. We go into the kitchen and I sit down while she starts cooking eggs. I'll be so glad when we get that dumb cat back. I care for her, and I love her like a sister so she means a lot to me. (Me:Oh! So the dumb skeleton does have feelings. Wither:Shut up! You're the one who is making her feel who knows what. You're her creator, and you made that happen. Me: The story needed a bit of a plot, cause the story was going nowhere. Besides every time something bad happens to her, I die a little ok?Wither:... I didn't realize... I'm sorry for accusing you, author-chan. Me: It's ok. Happens all the time)
I can't wait 'till tomorrow. We ate breakfast and trained. Only for about an hour though. We can't rescue her if we're sore. I went back inside and started to pack and prepare.
For days, no weeks of hell, I've been trapped and I still can't figure out a way to escape. Everyday, they come in and ask for the same information. And since I always say no, they always, all day, every day, torture me. They only give me one meal, so I'm always really hungry. I never have given up hope that I would be rescued. My eyes are now red and puffy, 'cause I've been crying so much. My once neat and wavy hair is now really messy and matted and has some blood in it. My skin is bruised and cut.
I've had trouble sleeping, so I have bags underneath my eyes. Zane comes through the door. Finn isn't with him. Which is weird, considering that they ALWAYS come in together. He comes up to me and slaps me. "Are you gonna give us the the information we need, or will you still resist?" he asks. "I've told you a million times. I won't give you the info even if it costs me my life." I said, hissing at him.
"Stupid cat!", he whispered. "So, where is your ugly-ass friend?" I ask. "FINN is out doing a mission for our king right now, but I can hurt just as much by my self than if he were here." he said. I was about to say something, but he kicked me in the stomach. He then slapped me in the face a total of 3 times. He then used his power to shock me. I was used to the punching, kicking, and slapping sadly. But, this was new. So, I screamed out in pain. "I can't kill you yet, but I can injure you, so prepare for a day of pain." Zane tells me. The entire day was just Zane shocking me over and over again.
I continued to scream in pain until my vocal cords were sore. I wanted to cry, but had no more tears. When Zane was done shocking me, he then proceeded to continuously slap me in various places. On my face, my arm, my leg and then to repeatedly kick me in multiple places, but mainly on my stomach. I was also basically used as a punching bag. I hated this pain, but the whole time, I kept praying that someone would barge in unexpectedly and save me. Like I always do. But like always, nobody came. A small part of me wanted to just give up, and accept that this would be where I die, but I ignored that part. Like always.
He left the room, leaving me to my self. I wanted to curl up in a ball, but, since I was chained, I couldn't. So I sat there, just me and my thoughts. I couldn't help but think, 'Sera, Wither...where are you? Someone, anyone, please. Save me. I can't do this alone.' I drifted off to sleep. To probably have nightmares.
It is now 4 pm. Me and Wither had begun to pack and prepare for tomorrow. There are still a few things that we will only be able to pack tomorrow morning. For example, we are going to pack water, and some food for Sylvie to have when we reach her. Knowing the Electrofrys, they're probably not feeding her as much as she needs. So as she might be hungry,we will put ice cubes in the water, and will pack some beef that we will re heat in the morning.
Tomorrow will be busy, but we aren't leaving without Sylvie. Satan and Wither's parents will meet us here, at around 5 am. We decided that it will be easier to sneak out there in the dark. also, we won't open a portal straight to the castle. We'll have to walk a half mile to get there, but we're all really fit, so a half mile is nothing. I went to bed a little early, in order to get lots of sleep.
Sylvie, wherever you are, hang in there! We're coming!
AN: I thought the picture at the top was really cute. I know this took a few days to get out, but life's never been the nicest to me. Especially not now. But I'm trying my best. Please bear with me. Please vote this story, share with this with your friends and, if you feel like it, comment what you want to see in future chapters. I'm gonna wrap up this mini series in the next chapter. Thank you all for being patient with your author-chan. It's now 9:19. WHY DO I KEEP WRITING SO LATE AT NIGHT? I'm gonna go now.
