Sammy x Henry

My little sheep~

             Rest to your head
                It's time for bed

  The words flattered around   Henry as he blacked out. He looks  peaceful when he's sleeping.

Sammy thought to himself as Henry was knocked out. "But I
need to prove myself to the Lord
I'm worthy to be his prophet. He then dragged Henry to a room and tied Henry around a pole.

 They're we go now, nice and tight,
     We wouldn't want our sheep,
   Roaming around away now,
                     Would we?
               "No we wouldn't"

     "Sammy?" Henry said as he was tied up on that Pole. "Who are you?" Sammy said in confusion. "D-don't you remember?" Henry said in both sadness and confusion.

      "I'm sorry I don't know how
you are." Sammy replied. "Sammy?" Henry said while crying. "But you look familiar to
me, that Face." Sammy said while
holding Henry chin up and examining it. "Not now, for our Lord is calling to us." My little
Sheep." Sheep? Henry thought to himself.

    "The time for sacrifice is at HAND!" Sammy said in excitement. "Soon he will hear me". "HE WILL SET FREE!" Sammy said while walking away to open an door.

        "Sheep, Sheep, Sheep,
           It's time for sleep,
Rest your head it's time for bed,
   In the morning you may wake,
         Or in the morning......
            You'll be DEAD

          Hear me BENDY!!!!
       ARISE AND CLAIM MY
               OFFERING!
        FREE ME I BEG YOU!!!!
   I SUMMON YOU INK DEMON!!!
       SHOW YOU'RE FACE AND
          TAKE THIS TENDER-
      NO! MY LORD! STAY BACK!
         I'M AM YOUR PROPHET-

      After these words Sammy woke in the music department
he must traveled here through the ink. But he was surprisingly
worried about Henry.........