(A/N:Okay so im not the best at writing but here we gooooo)
Sammy was used to the quiet. Aside from the occasional song that he would play on one of the many instruments in the music department, it was usually quiet in the dark inky studio. on this particular day, it wasn't too different, at least at first.
He was walking the halls, until he had heard a sound from around the corner. The inky musician stood at the edge of the wall and listened, and on the other side of the corner he heard quiet sobbing. Sammy cautiously peeked around, to look at the person sitting against the wall.
"Hello?"
"Huh?" The man responded slowly as he looks up towards Sammy
Sammy stared at the teary eyed man, analyzing his features, he almost seemed familiar somehow. Sammy was going to say something when the man spoke again.
"Sammy? is that you?" He stuttered out in a sad tone. Sammy looked down at him again, looking into the mans eyes brought back memories he never knew he could remember.
"Henry...?" Sammy broke the silence, inky globs resembling tears formed where his eyes would be.
"You actually remember me..." The brunet stared shocked that the musician could remember. the silence returned shortly before Henry let out another loud sob. "I can't do this anymore Sammy! I've been stuck in the same situations over and over! I just want to help, I just want to go home! I know what is going to happen, but I can't do anything to change it!"
Inky tears fell from Sammy's face as he crouched down to sit with Henry.
"It's not your fault Hen..." Sammy used an old nickname trying to cheer the other up, but it just caused himself a painful memory.
it was late afternoon and Sammy was walking up to the art department to check on Henry, just to see he was barely awake.
"Are you overworking yourself again Stein?" The brunet man looked up to see Sammy staring at him with a exasperated expression.
"Huh? No- i was just, um resting my eyes." Henry tried to cover up his obvious exhaustion. Sammy was not stupid enough to fall for that one.
"Sure ya were, Hen... Please try to get more rest." The musician pleaded with Henry.
''I'll try, I'm falling behind deadline again though..." He tried to make an excuse before feeling arms wrap around him.
"Joey overworks you! You need sleep Henry..." Henry tried to wiggle away from Sammy's hug, unsuccessfully.
"Come on Sam let me go! I need to get back to work." With that Sammy reluctantly let go of the artist. Sammy looked into his eyes, and felt his face heat up.
"Okay I'll let you get back to work now..." Sammy backed up a small bit and looked around the artists messy work space.
"Alright, I will talk to you later Sammy." Henry turned around briefly to look at the musician before he left.
"Bye Hen!" The musician smiled and walked away.
Sammy smiled at the memory for a moment before coming back to reality, he let out a choked sob and held on to Henry as tight as he could. "Henry, why did you leave, I missed you so much..." Sammy and Henry were crying together, ink and tears hitting the floor.
"I'm so sorry, if I would have known what would happen I wouldn't have left the studio, I wouldn't have left you..." Henry muttered apologies and they sat peacefully in the quiet for awhile just holding each-other.
As they were sitting there ink appeared wildly on the walls, they both knew this meant danger and Sammy couldn't risk loosing his Henry again, he picked up Henry and shoved him into a nearby miracle station right as bendy came charging at him.
"No! Sammy!" Henry cried out devastated as he watched Sammy get attacked by bendy. As soon as bendy disappeared through a wall he ran out to Sammy's side.
"Sammy..." Henry sobbed over the musicians body, and Henry watched as the man he loved disintegrated into ink on the floor. "I'm so sorry" he choked out. "I will try to change the way this ends... for us." Henry got up, tears still running down his face and continued the way he came from.
(A/N: wow this is kinda short and rushed, and i know it sucks but i hoped you enjoyed anyhow. Thank you for reading whatever this is!)
