-Sammy POV-
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I sat down on the couch and sighed. "I have to go somewhere...I'll be back..." I mumbled looking at Y/N. She tilted her head. "Where?" She asked. I stared at her and smiled nervously. "Uhh...."
"You best not be kidnapping another person...don't you think you've done enough?" She asked. I sighed and nodded. "Okay...I guess you're right..." I mumbled. She smiled and sat next to me.
Y/N opened her mouth to talk, but before she could, a sudden bang cut her off. We both looked around, but could see nothing that would have banged. Then there was a knock on the door. I shot my head towards the door. Y/N tilted her head in confusion. "Who's here?"
"I don't know...no one comes here unless they live here...maybe it's Allison." I said. She nodded. I got up and picked up my axe for protection. I then walked towards the door, placing a hand on the doorknob and turning it. The door opened and there I was face to face with the Traitor himself.
My eyes widened as Joey had the smile as if he was proudly gonna murder me. I took a step back and growled. "Why are you here, Joey?" I hissed. He smirked and grabbed my arm. I quickly slammed my axe into his stomach as he yelped in pain. I didn't hit him with the sharp part, but I still hurt him. I then quickly slammed the door closed as he jumped back.
I locked the door and then ran to Y/N. She stood up and looked at me. "Why is my brother here? I thought he abandoned you guys!" Y/N asked in a worried tone. I sighed. "He did...but he also..."
I cut myself off. I didn't want her to know our past. It was so dark...and...bloody...
I smiled slightly as I hugged Y/N. She jumped in shock, then smiled as well. "Please tell me the reason why...why he abandoned you guys..." She mumbled as she dug her face into my shoulder. "I..." I started. Then I sighed and frowned. "Fine..."
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Sheep, Sheep, Sheep (Sammy Lawrence x Reader) //Book One//
HorrorY/N was a beautiful female that lived in a modern apartment. She had beautiful H/L H/C hair and E/C eyes. She was a bit messy sometimes but nothing unusual. She had one friend, her name was Heather. She would hang out with her only on the weekends. ...
