Chapter 10

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Uncle Henry had found the keys in the projector room trashca. And we unlocked the closet. Now we are listening to another of Sammy's recordings.

(A/N here. I won't include Sammy's sanctuary audio because the instruments are completely random.)

After listening to the audio, I remembered the audio up in the projector room. Then I remembered the metal door I saw in the recording room. It made sense as it clicked.

"I know where it is." I said, snapping my fingers.

"Sammy's sanctuary?"

"Yeah. Its in the recording room. That metal door? You have to play those instruments in order to open it. However, now I know you have to play the instruments while the projector is on. As hinted in the projectonist's audio." I say.

Uncle Henry nodded in acknowledgement. "Very smart deduction, my dear Watson." He says. I giggle at the Sherlock Holmes compliment. " I'll play the instruments. You go turn on the projector." He said.

"Okay." I turned and walked to the projector room. Once there, I pressed the button and the projector turned on with a loud click. Then Uncle Henry played a note of four instruments in the order as Sammy directed. Then as he played the last note, the projector shuts off with the same loud click.

Then the metal doors began to rise. "Whoo!" I tipped and went to go meet him at the door. However, by the time I got to the door , it was closed and wouldn't open. I could hear Uncle Henry fighting too.

"Uncle Henry?! What a going on?!" I yelled. I ran to go back up to the projector room to see what was going on.

I gasped when I got back up there. There was the same figure we saw in that hall way. And my gasp alerted them of me being there.

"Ahhh. There's a second sheep. How convenient." It said. I recognized the voice.

"Sammy?" I asked in disbelief. His body was covered in ink.

"My Lord will be pleased with two sacrifices." He said and took a step towards me. I turned and ran. I turned the corner and bumped into Uncle Henry.

"(Y/N)? What's wrong?" He asked.

"S-S... Sam... Sammy! He... " I couldn't get the words out, it scared me so.

"Sammy?"

"The person we saw in the hall? That was Sammy. He was up there. He talked about sacrifices and His Lord and sheep.. It really freaked me out. I hate it here. I wanna go home!!"

"Don't worry, (Y/N). We will get to go home. Come on. I turned a valve. That should've drained the ink in front of the office." He said.

"Okay..."

??? POV

Fucking idiot. He made her cry. I need to to talk with him before he hurts her. I made a doorway to the music department. The room I landed in instantly became darker. Making the man in front of me jump. He turned to face me slowly.

"Ah!! My Lord! To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?" He beemed. Almost made me sick.

"(Y/N)." I growled.

Though with the mask, I saw Sammy become confused.

"Wha-what?"

"You scared (Y/N)." I said. He was still confused. "The girl, you dimwit! The girl with Henry!" I yelled. Sammy flinched back in fear.

"O-oh.. H-her. M-my apologies My Lord. I did not mean to scare her." He said.

I poked his chest threateningly. "Listen here, Sammy and listen well. You are NOT to hurt her. You aren't even to sacrifice her or anything. She important to me. Understand?"

Sammy nodded quickly. "What about Henry.. then?"

"I do not care for him anymore." I said. He's not important anymore. Not with   (Y/N) here. I honestly no longer cared if Henry was to die here now. I only need one person. And I much prefer her over him. I already have the perfect plan in mind for her.

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