Salvis one shots

Kidnapped

Warning blood and death

Sals pov

I find myself in a dark room with a few candles. The whole 'gang' is here, Ash, Todd, Neil, Travis. Wait where's Larry?

A door opens, illuminating the room for just a moment. Larry walks in, thank god he's alive, a man in a cloak follows him in. Shit.

Larry cries, tears staining his cheeks, as the cloaked man pulls out a gun. Oh god. He hands it to Larry. No, please no. "Choose one," the cloaked man says. No no no no, Larry hated Travis, that's who he'll pick. Please god this can't be happening. I can't lose him.

I look at Larry, silently begging him not to do it. Tears flood out of his eyes "I'm sorry," he whispers. Please.

BANG!

I scream. Travis falls back, blood pooling from his head. This isn't real, I'll wake up and Travis will be there and he'll comfort me from this horrible nightmare. I'm being dragged out of the room screaming for Travis even though he can't hear me. Please come back to me.

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The image of Travis bleeding out on the concrete floor is burnt into my eyelids. I can't sleep without seeing him, the horrified expression on his face before his head essentially blew up. Larry's words echo through my brain every second of every day. I can't fucking function.

Larry tries to check up on me from time to time. I can't face him. I just can't. Larry has help me through so much and I don't want anything more that my best friend right now but I can't even look at him.

It's been three weeks. I miss him. I miss my Travis. I miss Larry. I need to clear my mind so I go to the tree house. I hope Larry isn't there.

"Sal?"

Fuck, Larry. I turn to leave but he grabs my wrist.

"Sal please, please I couldn't- I didn't know what to do I couldn't hurt any of the others" he was crying.

"You could hurt him." I say still not facing him.

"I know, I know but I couldn't have done anything else."

I turn around to face him. Tears streaming down my face. Then I just snap.

"Yes, yes you could of! You could have killed me! You should have killed me! Travis didn't deserve that! He's been through so much shit just to be killed when he started getting better! He was fucking getting better! He got away he- he was still healing! You ruined his life! You ruined my life! I loved him! I fucking loved him!"

Larry's face dropped. Then he hugged me. I sobbed in my brothers embrace. I cried for what seemed like hours. I cried till my head hurt and my eyes ran dry. Larry helped me a lot. For being the person who killed my first love anyway. I think I can get through this with time but for now I'm just gonna let myself feel. That seems important.

I DIDNT KNOW HOW TO END IT!