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

Your POV:)

The figure walked toward Bendy and placed his foot against the beasts chest, " Your time of power will end my lord."
The words spoken chilled my to the bone but I felt my heart spaz with emotion again as I recognized the deep and maniac sounding voice.
I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out, I was too speechless.

The drew the axe over his head with a wide psychotic grin, " The DEMON will come to slaughter." He almost whispered and swung the axe down onto Bendy's chest, sending a splatter of ink splashing onto his overalls.
Bendy let out another wail, but this one was more gargled and sounding like a whimper. He then fell limp but the sound of flowing ink had increased, and he turned into a thick puddle now. But it still bubbled.

I could hardly hold in a scream when I saw the figure turn toward us, I couldn't tell if it was scream of happiness or a scream of pure terror though.
He was all black, he was muscular, he wore overalls, he had a handsome face, and he wore a mask of a bendy cutout.
He walked towards us, I wanted to run towards him and hold on forever. But I didn't, the act he just committed, and the way he did it, it was something you'd only see in a horror movie or at a murder scene. It was more maniac than I had ever seen him.
Henry put his hand on my shoulder, he knew I wanted to go to him as well. But the looked he had in his eyes told me that he didn't know if it was safe.

Sammy stood in front of us, I couldn't even comprehend what I was seeing, he's alive.
" Your alive!" I think Allison spoke for all of us when she said that, Sammy nodded.
Henry and Tom looked over at Allison with one of those " What the hell are you doing" looks.

Sammy looked at each of us with a somewhat rather straight face, but he seemed just as speechless.
He knelt down and slowly placed the axe on the floor, " I guess I found you at a good time, huh?" He half smiled, but it was that handsome smile this time. The smile that made my heart melt.
Sammy looked over to me, I knew I didn't have to be afraid of him, so I jumped forward and wrapped my arms around him. " Don't ever leave me like that again!"
He laughed, put his arms around me too. " Never again, Y/N."
I nuzzled his neck and kept my arms around him tightly, feeling that If I let go, I might lose him again.
" I love you too, you psychotic idiot," I whispered, feeling tears of joy stream down the sides of my cheeks.
Sammy let out a sigh of what seemed to be relief and held me closer, he didn't say anything else but I could feel his joy.
I finally let go of Sammy but still stood close to him.

" Hey," Henry crossed his arms and gave Sammy a stern look. I sighed, oh here he goes. But Henry then smiled, " Break her heart once, and I swear to god I'll throw you back down that hole again myself." He laughed.
Sammy chuckled, " Don't worry, I'd never think of it."

The flowing of ink was louder now, and the puddle that Bendy had left behind was now bubbling violently.
" Everyone get in the lift," Sammy ushered us towards the now open lift that was ready to take us to the top of the studio. " I may have created a damn good chance for all of us to get out of here but it's only for a limited amount of time."
We all crowded onto the lift and Sammy hit the button labeled '1'.
" Wait so he's not dead?" Henry questioned.
Sammy shook his head, " I've told you this before, everything here has the ability to die and be reincarnated as long as their close to ink," he explained. " When me and Bendy fell, the impact could have left a regular human mangled, we landed in a puddle of ink."
I nodded, " And that brought you back to life!"
" Just like it did when Bendy killed you when you tried to sacrifice me," Henry agreed,
" And just like when Tom axed me in the head," Sammy continued to explain, " As long as there's ink in this studio, anyone who's apart of it is basically immortal."

Immortal. The word knocked around in my head, that means I would never have to worry about Sammy again. But I'm not immortal, I won't live forever. It was true, I'd still age and die like every other human on this earth.
" Y/N?" Sammy caressed my shoulder, looking down at me. " Somethings bothering you."
I took a steady breath in and reached to lift up his mask, taking it off completely.
I guess I don't have to worry about that now though, I smiled. " Why would something be bothering me?"
We stood there staring for a moment, and I felt that same magnetic force, making me want to move even closer to him. And this time I didn't try to hold myself back. Sammy closed the gap between us. It only lasted a couple of moments but it was the best couple of moments I've ever experienced.
" Why'd you stop?" I put my hand on his chest, he put his hand on my shoulder and we kissed again.
I don't know how long it lasted, but I didn't want it to end. Don't be creepy you dumbass.

" Hey love birds, get a room!" Allison laughed.
I felt my cheeks redden again, " Shut up." I let out a sigh of embarrassment.
" Save all the lovey dovey stuff for when we get out of this hell hole," she continued to tease us jokingly.
Sammy seemed pretty embarrassed too, " Alright I um.." he trailed off. ".. I'm gonna just make sure the wiring is secure and that were perfectly safe here."
He removed a panel from the lift roof, he hoisted himself up and let out a grunt as he done so.
" Maybe I should have a look too," Henry followed Sammy, but I couldn't tell if it was because he didn't trust Sammy, or if he was still just to worried about the elevator breaking and us falling back down into the studio.

" That's Good to know," Allison murmured.
I was confused, " What?"
" It's good to know that the ink is actually a life saver rather than an endless Hell hole," she went on.           " From my experience, it was an endless darkness filled with voices." She shrugged.
" Maybe it's different for everyone," I responded, I couldn't really say because I couldn't relate in any way possible.
" Or, some people just know how to get out of there the easy way." She looked up to the roof, she was indicating Sammy.
" We don't just get reincarnated, we're supposed to go through a whole new assembly process of some kind. I've seen it with my own eyes." Allison crossed her arms.
" Either you come out a perfect creation, like me or Tom," she paced back and forth. " Or you become a searcher or lost one."
I was confused, " Then what the hell is Sammy supposed to be then?!"
Allison shrugged, " He must either be a combination of both, or he's still somewhat human."
Allison sighed, she seemed agitated, " Somehow, Sammy found a way to regenerate the same way over and over and over again. And he showed Bendy how."
I was taken aback, my jaw dropped. " Sammy would never do that to us!"
Allison nodded, " I know, I never said it was intentional. They died in the same place, Bendy witnessed how Sammy escaped alive and did that himself." 
I shook my head, all of this was so confusing. " You speak of the ink as if it's some kind of void, somewhere where souls are just dying to be reborn again."
Allison shrugged, " It confuses the hell out of me too, but I don't even want to know what Joey did to make it that way." She paced back and forth,

" It's almost like the studio is the Paper, the ink machine a limited pen, the ink filled with life waiting to be properly created

and human life is either the creator or the destroyer of it all."