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

-𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝐵𝑢𝑟𝑛-

-Sammy POV-
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I woke up and smiled when I saw Y/N asleep, cuddling her head into my chest. I looked up at the wall. It was light brown with ink dripping from it. I seriously need to get that fixed...

I shot my head back down at Y/N as she opened her eyes and groaned. "G'morning, Love..." I purred as I patted her back. She yawned and stretched out her arms. "Morning..." She groaned. I chuckled and sat up as she did the same. "I wonder if anyone else is awake yet..." Y/N said as she looked at me. I looked at her and smiled. "Probably...they usually get up around 6AM."

"Their weird...I'm still tired..." Y/N groaned as she flopped back down. "Yeah...me too...but I have to get up." I said. She looked at me confused. "Why do you have to get up? It's like 8 in the morning!" She complained. I got up off the bed and sighed. "I just do...I have to record music now that I'm human..."

"You don't have to record today...we just got married! It's not fair!" She whined. I frowned and nodded. "I know...but I have to...or there will be consequences...plus, it doesn't take long! Just go eat breakfast with Heather and play on your phone and I should be done in like two hours!" I said with a slight smile. She rolled her eyes and got up. "Yeah, but I still want your company! It's still not fair and it certainly doesn't make anything better!" She growled before leaving me in the room. I sighed and sat at the end of my bed.

I had to record. If I didn't Norman would yell at me. Just like before. We even got in major fights because of it. I just don't want her experiencing that. Especially when we just got married.

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-Y/N POV-
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I sighed as I ate some of my Bacon Soup. Heather looked at me and frowned. "What happened?" She asked. I looked up at her and forced a fake smile. "It's nothing...it's just...couple stuff..." I whispered the last part. She sighed and stood up. "Did he hurt you?" She asked. I shook my head. "No...he just...has to record...even on today..." I explained. She laid a hand on my shoulder and smiled. "Everything will be alright...trust me..."

I looked down at my Bacon Soup and nodded. "I know...it just...stinks..."

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((A few hours later))

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Sammy came into the living room with ink staining his fingertips and hair. He looked exhausted and in pain. "What happened? Why do you look in pain?" I asked. He forced a smile and sat next to me. "I'm fine- *Cough* I p-promise..." He said as he laid his head on mine. I sighed and nodded.

Heather glared at him as she held up her hand to hit him. "Heather! Don't you even try!?" I hissed. She rolled her eyes and laid back. "Fine..."

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((A few more hours later))

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I sighed as Sammy was still asleep. He was breathing, but he still looked like he was in agonizing pain. I looked up at him as he groaned in his sleep. I then decided to wake him up. "Sammy! Wake up you idiot! It's like 4PM!" I shouted as I shook him awake. "Huh? Wait- what even happened?" He asked. I looked at him confused. "You fell asleep..."

"No! Before that!" He looked at me with a serious look. "Uhhh...you went to record...? And then you came out covered in ink..." I mumbled. He looked at his fingers. "Damn it! Why did you let me!?" He growled. I sighed. "I tried to stop you...but you didn't listen...you kept going on about how you had to record! You said there would be consequences!" I hissed. He sighed and laid back. He looked up at the ceiling. "My dreams must have something to do with this...there's no other explanation!" He said to himself.

I stared at him in confusion. "What dreams?" I asked. "I-it's nothing...it's just...I need to d something...I'll be right back..." He said as he stood up, but he stopped half way. Then I felt a sudden gut feeling telling me to get up and shake him out of it. But...I didn't listen.

Sammy said a few quiet whispers before laughing maniacally. "S-Sammy?" I stared at him in worry as I stood up. He then turned around and looked at me. I felt my heart skip a beat. He looked...different. I could tell. His eyes were silver. He was still human, but I could tell from his eyes, he wasn't himself...

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-Sammy POV-
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"NO! LET ME GO! I DON'T WANT TO HURT HER!?" I screamed. My mind had took control of me. It was turning me into a monster. Not inky, I was still human of course. But I felt this evil feeling inside of me. It told me to run. But I couldn't...I was in my mind...trapped...until Y/N said something. "Sammy! Please! Stop it! This isn't you!" She begged. I then immediately took control again.

I looked down at her. She had tears in her eyes as I held a knife over her. My eyes widened as I looked at the knife. "Sammy...please..." She cried. I looked at her and dropped the knife on the floor. "Y-Y/N...I'm sorry..." I whispered before fainted.

Everything went black. I could hear was Y/N shouted my name as I fainted, then it went dead. Voices in my head spoke to me. They said to run.

"Sammy Lawrence...you aren't safe here...none of you are...this studio will burn...burn into ashes...Joey will come for revenge and hurt you and Y/N...you will die...if you don't listen to us..." One of the voices said.

"Listen, Lawrence...The Flames Will Burn...and the studio will crumble into nothing but ash. Run...run away from this town...somewhere you know you'll be safe...somewhere far away from this town..." Another voice said.

I then faded into black as they kept whispering. "The Flames Will Burn"

-Word count: 1068-

((I'm making the sequel to this book! It'll come out as soon as I finish Chapter One! Stay tuned!))