Silly vision's orchastrater, Samuel T. Lawrence, has a daughter named Sarah. He brought Sarah to the studio everyday. As a single father, Sammy did all he could to take care of his little girl. Money was an issue, there simply wasn't enough of it fo...
Alice stood next to a young teenage girl. I swung my axe over my shoulder. If this kid was looking for Joey and Henry, then they're up to no good.
The girl looked so familiar to me. She wore a jacket that was a bit big on her, black leggings and tall high-tops.
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Alice caught sight of me and panicked.
"No! Sammy, stop! Don't hurt her!"
I growled at the cursed angel in my way.
"Get out of my way Alice!"
The girl behind her, dropped her bag as tears fell silently.
"Dad?" she said quizzically.
"What?" I took a step back.
"It's me........Sarah" she stepped cautiously towards me.
My axe dropped to the floor. I shook, my little girl stood before me.
Even though I looked nothing like the man I once was, she still recognized me.
"You still remember me? Even after all these years and what I've become?"
"You may have changed physically, but I'd know your voice anywhere" She ran into my arms.
It was so comforting to feel her warmth after years of being lonely and cold. I embraced her tightly yet gently.
When I pulled her back, I took a good look at her. She had her long brown hair tied into a bun, her hazelnut eyes sparkled. I recognized the jacket she wore.
"So, you took my old jacket did ya?" I teased.
"Yeah, it's my favorite thing to wear" she giggled.
God, her laugh! I missed hearing that adorable laugh.
"Come along my little lamb, there's someone you need to meet"
Alice smiled as I walked Sarah downstairs to see Bendy. She followed behind with Sarah's bag.
