Can I get an Amen? Little Sheep? ( Sammy x Reader )

Your POV:)

A few days have past now, Henry and Allison have explored past the old lair so I've been told. Of course me and Sammy have been at the safe house, bored out of our trees and a little awkward as well.
With the barricades built to perfection and the whole rest of the studio- that were aloud to explore- swept clean of all other usable materials, there was not much to do.
Over in one corner of the room, we had three miracle stations for when the ink demon came to close, or came inside the safe house. Allison insisted we only grab three because Sammy has survived the ink demon more than once, and it angered me. She was still treating Sammy like he had no value, even though he's apologized many times and has done so much to protect us, especially me.

" Hey Y/N?" Sammy was re-enforcing the barricades once more, seeing as there was nothing else better to do. " Allison and Henry have been gone for a while now, do you think we should.." he trailed off. I knew what he was going to say.
" Uncle Henry told us to stay here, he still thinks it's to dangerous." I shook my head.
Sammy put the hammer in his hand down, he then made his way over to sit on the wooden crate beside me.
" That may be, but what if their in trouble? Or need our help?" Even though he wore a mask, I could tell that his face was filled with a concern.
I realized that Sammy had changed so much since I met him. He acted more like a sane human, and he was so caring of others around him. Thirty years alone did take its affect, but now that he's had some human communication he seemed more and more like a human himself each day.
" It's funny how your so concerned about the people who could care less about you," I tilted my head.
Sammy rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, " Well, Henry is your family, And I know how hard it can be to lose family," he paused for a moment.
" And someone kind and warm-hearted like you doesn't deserve to feel the pain of loss."
I felt my cheeks redden slightly, " That's really sweet of you to say, Sammy Lawrence." I smiled.
Sammy seemed flustered, although I couldn't really tell. But after a moment he smiled too.

I all of a sudden felt the need to get closer to him, and I think he had the same feeling. Because we were both progressively leaning towards one another silently, and Sammy was slowly lifting his mask so it was just above his mouth.
We were inches away from one another, barley apart. I stopped moving from pure nervousness, but Sammy still moved closer, so much closer and the gap between us was nearly closed.

" Y/N!!" Henry's voice ended the silence. Sammy jumped backwards nearly falling off of the crate he was sat upon.
I felt my shoulders tense up and embarrassment flooded over me like the thick ink that dripped from the hallway ceilings.
" What in gods name is going on here?!" Henry clenched his hand firmly around the axe in his hand, as if he was prepared to strike at me or Sammy.
I couldn't speak, I was to embarrassed and to flustered from what nearly happened to even get any words out of my mouth.
After a few moments, Allison came running from the hallway. " Is everything alright? I heard yelling." Allison asked, two planks of wood in her arms to serve and more barricade enforcements
" No Allison, everything is not alright." Henry grimaced, he then gave me a disappointed glare. " I knew there was something going on between you two." He looked over at Sammy with a now hostile look. " My niece will not be involved with a murderous monster like you! You hear me?!"
Sammy sat frozen in a state of fear and mixed emotions, but he then began moving further away from where Henry stood.
I felt like crying, Henry still couldn't see how much Sammy had changed.

" Y/N come on, we're going to find another way home, right now." Henry made his way towards me and grabbed my arm gently.
" No!" I jerked my arm away and ran to the other side of the safe house.
" You will do as I say, Y/N" Henry then laid the axe on the floor, " I'm just trying to protect you."
" From What?! Sammy is no threat to me, Uncle!" I refused to move from where I stood.
" Y/N, he nearly tried to kill me twice. He may seem normal to you, but inside he's a mad man with no conscience." Henry began to move towards me.
Sammy then burst out in outrage, " Y/N knows me better than you ever would Henry! I've changed and she knows it because she listens to me, Something your clearly incapable of doing!"
Henry grabbed the axe again, " You come any closer and I'll put this axe through your head again just like Tom did!"
As they continued to argue I felt another presence, something dark and malevolent. By the way Allison looked at me, she felt it too. She made her way over to Henry and Sammy who looked just about ready to start brawling.
" Both of you knock it off!" Allison stood between them. " He's here. Get to the miracle stations."

Without hesitation, we all went to the three miracle stations in the corner of the room hastily.
I stepped inside one but kept the door open until Henry and Allison were inside theirs.
" Come on." I reached my hand out to Sammy, he had a hesitant look and shook his head. " Hurry up and get in here now" I whispered, aware that the ink demon was just out in the hallway.
Sammy reached his hand forward but hesitated once more, so I grabbed his arm, pulled him inside, and shut the door quickly.
We both held our breathe as we saw Bendy limping into the room, but he stopped. He tossed his head from side to side, scanning the area for any visible life forms. When he seemed sure of the fact that he was alone he began to tear apart the safe house. He tore down the barricades and he destroyed the crates and beds, he flooded the stove full of ink until it burst open and sent metal and ink flying everywhere.
He summoned ink to fall from the ceiling and the room was soon a flooded puddle of black.
Just before he made his way to leave, he knocked down the miracle stations we were in and they all toppled over. I was still able to see out of the peeking hole, and I watched as Bendy slowly limped towards the wall and phase through it with a thick ink portal.

When I tried to open the door, I slowly realized that I was now on top of Sammy. My head on his chest and his arm protectively around my shoulders, and it felt surprisingly nice. He was warm compared to the cold air of the studio.
" A-are you going to open the door Y/N?" He asked, his voice slightly quivering. He must have been embarrassed.
" Oh, um.. yeah right." I nodded and hastily opened the door, gently climbing off of Sammy and out into a puddle of watery ink.

I stood up and waded through the black puddle, the ink soaking my jeans up to my knees.
" Well, I don't think we're going to have to worry about guarding a safe house anymore."

Hi! I finally got the inspiration to start writing more of this story again! I know a lot of you seemed to like it and I can't believe how much love this story is getting! Hopefully I add to it more occasionally 💕