One Month Later
Sammy's P.O.V.
The voices have returned. My body has also been changing and my need to kill the sheep has diminished. I have officially gained a new name: it's Gabriel. At least, that's what the voices have told me. I have also obtained a satchel. The Lost Ones, Searchers, and the Butcher Gang no longer listen to me, but I find that it's hard to care about that. I have grown some nice and short black hair and some angel-like wings. I am also able to see without the mask since all the ink has solidified into a face. Overall, I look like my old self from the cartoons: Gabriel the messenger.
I'm happy. I live with Alice and Tom. The Searchers and Lost Ones spend time with us from time to time. But the Butcher Gang listen to the demon now. Oh well.
Hey guys and gals. Sorry, this chapter is SO short. I suffered severe writer's block with this one since I wrote it on the same day as chapters 4-7. Forgive me, but this is the best I can muster since I'm not that good of a writer and I can't think of any better way to end it. Have a great day or night!
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The Downfall (Lost Hope Route)
FanfictionSammy Lawrence has worked many long and painful years at Joey Drew Studios, but one day something happens and he quits. A few years later he is invited back to the studio by Joey. What is Joey up to and what does Sammy have to do with it?
