Dreams Do Come True (Sammy Lawrence X Male Reader)

The studio #3

Y/n pov-

I wake up and yawn, checking the time "Seven thirty? I woke up earlier than expected but at least it wasn't fucking six AM!"

I chuckle to myself and start getting ready for my day. I make my breakfast, shower, shave, dress, and brush my teeth. Just a normal morning for me, but I kept thinking of the possibility of seeing Sammy again. I just can't get him out if my mind.

I remember back in the day the music department was never quite it was always filled with some new composition of Sammy's playing, boy he really was talented I remember seeing him so focused on a piece that he wouldn't leave his studio or what he liked to call it his 'Sanctuary'.

I wish Joey didn't work him to the bone like he did, three songs a week?! That's hardly doable but somehow Sammy managed to do it..he always inspired me to work harder. After the studio went bankrupt nobody would hire the poor music director..I never found out what happened to him.

I think that's the real reason why I'm going to see Joey, not for him or the studio, hell not even for the lunch, but for the slim possibility I might see Sammy..

"Best not dwell on the past..I need to get going if I want to be there by two"

I bring my luggage down and put it in my car, I then grab my wallet and my keys and get in the car and start driving, driving to the studio to see Joey.

---Time Skip---

I finally got to my hotel and dropped my things off in the room, went to a diner for a late lunch where I got a burger, fries and a chocolate shake.

I got back in my car and drove to the studio.. it's is bad shape that's for sure but is you fix a few things on the outside it would look brand new again.

I got out of my car and waited about an hour for Joey to show up but he didn't, curiosity got the best of me and I went inside the studio to have a little look around..

3rd person pov-

As you look around all the while getting more and more uneasy as you take in the smell of ink and paper. It seems Joey did some expanding of the studio, it was a lot bigger than before.

Your eyes trail to six pedals, each with a picture of an object above it. Having common sense you decide to search for the objects and put them on their respective pedals.

While searching for the wrench you stumble upon a dead Boris Wolf, subsequently you also found the wrench..in his chest cavity. You can't help but get sick and vomit on the floor, as tears stream out of your eyes you can't help but wonder "Oh Joey..what did you do...?"