Sheep, Sheep, Sheep (Sammy Lawrence x Reader) //Book One//

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-Sammy POV-
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I smiled as Y/N fell asleep on me. A sudden bang broke the peace though. I looked over at the front door and groaned. DAMN IT! I FORGOT ABOUT HIM!

I sighed and set Y/N down beside me. I got up and walked over to the door with my axe in my hand. I put a hand on the doorknob, but before I could open the door, Joey broke it down making it hit my face. "Eek!" I yelped.

Joey laughed as he grabbed my wrist and twisted it as he threw me to the floor, making me drop my axe. I groaned in pain as I held my, now broken wrist, close to me. "Pathetic..." Joey growled. I clenched my fist and stood up, grabbing my axe. I ignored the blood dripping from my wrist as I charged at Joey, holding up my axe and hitting him in the stomach. He fell backwards as he clenched his bleeding stomach.

I panted, staring at him as he stood up. I was ready to hit him again before he suddenly threw a pocket knife at me. I screamed in agony as the knife stabbed my shoulder. "Your a decrease to me, Sammy!? Why are you even still alive!?" Joey hissed. I groaned and pulled the knife out of my shoulder. "Because I don't need you to live...and Technically I'm not alive! My real body was replaced with this damn ink!? Everyone in this damn studio is freakin possessed because of you!?"

"Like I give a damn!?" Joey yelled. I growled and charged at him with my axe high up. I swung it at him, hitting his arm. He yelped in pain as he held his bloody arm. "Why are you back, Joey? Why did you leave and then come back 30 damn years later? You could've made this not happen! But now we're all corrupt...but it's like you said...not all dreams come true..." I said with tears in my eyes. "I already said I don't give a damn about what happened to you guys!? You guys are idiots! Why would I care?"

I sighed and dropped my axe. "You may not care about us...but what about your sister? She cares! What are you gonna do when she picks our side? Kill us and steal her back?" I growled. He smirked. "Exactly...even so...my sister means nothing to me..."

"WELL THEN WHY ARE YOU HERE!?" I shouted, forgetting Y/N was sleeping. Y/N shot awake and sat up, staring at me. I panted as Joey growled. "I'm here so I can be in control again! Plus...I don't need my sister to live. Why not end her as well as you guys?" Joey said with a smirk as he picked up my axe. He held it up and laughed in victory as he swung it at me, making me faint as I hit the ground.

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-Y/N POV-
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I stared at Sammy's limb body in disbelief. No...Joey...Joey killed him...the only one who truly loved me...is dead...?

I stood up and slowly walked over to my brother as tears rolled down my face. "You monster...I should've known you were a decrease...ever since you were born..." I said. Joey looked at me and growled. "You...your the cause of this...your the cause of why he's not insane! Why did you come here?!" He growled as he kicked me to the ground.
"I came here because I wanted someone to love me! Someone who cared about me! Someone who wouldn't kill innocent people!"

"So your in love with an insane psychopath? Your even more pathetic then before..."

"Well at least I love him! And he loves me back! Now get out of my STUDIO!?" I growled in a demonic voice. Joey backed away in fear as an inky creature showed himself from the shadows. "Traitor...I told you to stay away..," Bendy started as he came closer making Hoey back away more. "But here you are! Back for more..."

Joey then ran out the door. "Ha! You better run! And don't come back this time!" I yelled. Bendy smiled, but frowned when he saw Sammy. "I see Joey hurt him?" He asked. "Yes.."

"We need to get him to the ink machine room! Quickly!"

-Word count: 729-