My One And Only (Human! Sammy Lawrence X Reader) //Book Two//

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-Y/N POV-
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I sat on my knees as Sammy laid limb on the floor. He was still breathing luckily, and he was also still human. Heather looked at me in worry as I had tears in my eyes. "What...happened?..." Heather asked in confusion. I looked at her. "I don't know...it's like...he was....possessed..." I mumbled. She looked at Sammy in worry. "He's still breathing...that's a good sign..." Heather said with a slight smile. I sighed. "Yeah...I guess..."

I stood up and picked up the bloody knife on the ground. I don't think Sammy noticed it had blood on it. He cut my arm while he was possessed or something. Actually, my arm was still bleeding.

I sat down on the couch and groaned, not knowing what to do about Sammy. He was basically sleeping on the damn floor, what was I supposed to do. I set the knife down beside me and looked at Heather who was still sitting on the floor next to Sammy. "What do I do? I can't just take him to the hospital if I don't know what's even going on with him. What if he's possessed? The doctors would have to lock him up!" I said with panic in my voice. Heather sighed and stood up. She sat next to me on the couch and patted my shoulder. "For now we'll just wait for him to wake up...then we'll go from there...okay?" She asked. I nodded. "Okay..."

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((An hour later))

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I stared at the ceiling as I laid in bed. Heather helped me move Sammy to the bedroom so he doesn't have to be on the cold hard floor. I rolled over onto my stomach and groaned. "When will you wake up? You have been asleep for an hour now! I'm so bored without you!" I groaned. He, of course, didn't respond.

I sighted in frustration. Then I quickly sat up when I heard a sudden knock on the door. I got up off of the bed and walked towards the door. I opened it and was face to face with, Angela. "Angela? W-What are you doing here?" I asked. She smiled and patted my head. "I just wanted to check up on Sammy! I use to be a nurse, so I know what to look out for! Can I come in?" She asked. I rolled my eyes and nodded. "Fine..."

Angela walked into the bedroom and walked over to Sammy. She looked at him and examined his body. "What are you doing?" I asked. She looked at me. "I'm just making sure he has no cuts or scratches."

"I could've told you the answer...I was there...he only cut my arm...nothing else..." I said with a slight growl. I knew she was trying to get closer to him and steal him from me, I just knew she was. She was acting very fishy too.

I stared at her as she walked to me. "Show me the cut! I'll bandage it up!" She said with a smile. I stared at her in anger. "You have no bandages, Angela...your just trying to get closer to Sammy so that you can get him wrap around your little finger, admit it!" I growled. I she rolled her eyes. "So what if? It's not like anyone would believe you! I could easily steal him from you with one single word if I wanted to. But I wanna have a little fun before I do that." She said with a teasingly smile as she left the room.

I sighed and sat next to Sammy as he was still passed out. I laid down and stared at the ceiling. "You probably wouldn't even believe me...why do I bother?" I asked myself. "What's with such a negative attitude, Y/N? Y'know I'll always believe you." Sammy mumbled. I shot my head towards him. "Wait...so you heard the whole thing?" I asked. He nodded. "Of course I already knew about it. She's been crushing on me ever since I was hired."

"Why?" I asked. "I don't know...I just know she did...and she clearly still does..." He said. I smiled and sat up. "So what happened? Why were you like trying to stab me?" I asked. He looked at me confused. "I tried to...stab you?"

"Yeah...fight before you passed out..." I said. He then thought for a moment. "Ohhhh, I wasn't myself...that was the evil side of me...so while he tried to stab you, I was having visions and voices in my head." He explained. "What kind of visions?"

"Visions of the future...the studio catching on fire and burning down into ashes. And then Joey coming back...and hurting people...and some other stuff..." Sammy explained. I stared at him  as he looked up at the ceiling. "You believe them?" I asked. He nodded. "Yes...I believe them this time...I feel like their telling the truth...and if they are...then oh boy are we in for some bad things..."

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