As they continued making their way to the kitchen, a familiar sound was heard. The piano. Not just a random piano, [Y/N]'s piano. But how?
Quickly, [Y/N] gripped Sam's hand, his thumb soon rubbing her hand in hopes to somewhat calm her.
"What the fu- No, No, No, No, what is that?" Sam's words only made [Y/N] freak out more, she soon backing up from where the sound was coming from. Tears welled up in her eyes as she whined softly for Sam.
"That's the piano bro!" Corey's voice echoed of the wall, hurting her ears, not helping with the rush of anxiety this put [Y/N] through. Sam rushed everyone down the stairs, asking the crying girl if she was okay.
"Dude, can you stop it? Stop the piano." [Y/N] soon felt Jake intertwined his fingers with her's which was a casual and platonic move, since he had a girlfriend and, though he doesn't know, she had Sam.
Sam then turned off the piano, Corey asking about turning on the lights. [Y/N]'s small sobs filled there air as she pulled her hand away from Jake's to wipe tears that had spilled from her eyes.
Sam tore away from the others as they scrambled to turn off the piano, scooping [Y/N] into his arms quickly.
"Hey, it's okay, don't cry, I won't let anything hurt you." He spoke quietly and kissed her head before reluctantly letting go.
Though still frightened, this calmed the girl, putting her at ease for a few moments before Corey came back after turning the musical instrument off.
The boys started to talk, Corey asking to turn on the light but only being shut down by Sam. Sam then told everyone to continue moving, standing in front of [Y/N].
As they continued their way to get the salt, a tall figure bumped into [Y/N], causing her to gasp but then finally laugh when she realized it was only Corey.
"What? What? What?" A frantic Sam moved his candle closer to the others, trying to see what happened.
"We ran into each other," Corey and [Y/N] said. "I almost dropped my candle." added [Y/N].
Just as the girl spoke, Corey heard a noise that no one else seemed to hear. This made it more urgent to keep moving and get the salt. Noises kept popping up and everyone was staying still too long.
"C..Can we walk please..? W..We need to walk.. Come on..." [Y/N] spoke in a small voice, fear overwhelming her body once more. Tears began to brim her eyes and Sam took notice.
"Come on [Y/N].. you guys need to stay in front of me." [Y/N] looked up at Sam, moving closer to his being, wanting to be as close as possible.
"Can we stay away from the piano area?" Jake asked only to be cut off from more noises. Sam looked just as frantic as [Y/N].
"What was that? What was that?!" Sam asked, almost dropping his candle in the process. Everyone, like before began to freak out and overwhelm [Y/N]. In the mist of it all, someone whispered the girl's name.
"Yo, why is the cabinet open?" One of the boys asked frantically, causing [Y/N]'s head to shoot up towards the kitchen and hurry forward by Sam's side who searched for the salt. Sam struggled to find it.
Under his breathe, he started whispering "No" repeatedly and as [Y/N] was about to speak up, Corey grabbed her arm tightly.
"What is that in the window?" He asked, causing Sam to spin around.
"What do you mean what is that in the window? I can't see anything." Sam stated.
"I..I see it Sam.." [Y/N] turned her head to meet the boys eyes. She, for once, seemed a bit calmer than the others.
"Guys, we got to keep moving-"
"Here's salt. Right here on the table." [Y/N] hurried to Corey, taking the salt from his hands.
Sam began to warn Corey and [Y/N] about what to do with the salt if anything bad we're to happen, which Sam tried to assure the others that it wouldn't. They all then started to discuss the issues with [Y/N]'s piano and if to ignore that room or not and unlike Sam, [Y/N] didn't want to go anywhere near that room.
While walking, another voice whispered the girl's name, causing her to turn to look at Sam.
"Very funny, Samual." She smiled at him before turning back around before it came again. Everyone stopped this time.
"What was that?" Jake asked me and I pointed at Sam.
"It was Sam, right? You called my name as a joke?" Sam only shook his head. [Y/N]'s smile faded away quickly as she turned to look at Jake. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her to him in hopes to help her relax.
"That.. It sounded like a female's voice." Sam stated in a hushed tone. "That was coming from the kitchen right?" Sam asked, looking at the shaking girl in Jake's arms.
[Y/N] nodded softly, hoping that Sam saw her movement. She pulled herself up from Jake's chest, taking a deep breath in the process.
"Let's go-" she started before the crowd around her started breaking out in yells. Sam's was the loudest. [Y/N] looked up to see the chandelier swaying. She gasped loudly, causing everyone to look up.
"Guys, I'm serious, this isn't just some stupid video" Sam stated while everyone encouraged them going upstairs.
On their way to Sam's room, several things happened. The group struggled to light the blown out candles, causing [Y/N] to hyperventilate once more. Once calm again, a loud snap was heard, causing everyone to look in Corey's direction.
With lights on him, questions were being thrown around but [Y/N] just stayed still in fear, her eyes widening as she heard the sharp ping of her piano. She was the first one in Sam's room.
The lights were turned on and the door shut. While [Y/N] sat in Sam's office chair, she heard the soft music coming from downstairs and tears quickly filled her eyes.
Sam rushed over to her, kneeling in front of the poor girl. Sam pulled her to him, [Y/N] falling out of the chair and onto Sam's lap. He held her to his chest, cooing her softly.
Corey stood by the door as if waiting for something while Jake sat next to the two. [Y/N] looked up at Sam, matching with his guilt filled eyes. He hugged her closely so he could whisper into her ear.
"I am so sorry [Y/N/N]. I should have never brought you into this. I'm here, just breathe." Sam talked calmly as Corey slowly eased up, walking over to the others.
"We're never doing this shit again." He said bluntly.
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~Hurt~ ((Samuel Golbach X {Abused} Reader))
FanfictionY/N is a seventeen year girl abused by her father when she met a boy who changed her life. Will her father and suicidal actions force them apart or will her prince in not so shining armor save her?