Sal layed Travis on the couch as he got up, and walked out of the apartment. Sal walked over to the church with much ill intentions. He stepped in front of the church pulling a box of matches out of his pocket, and lighting one ready to throw in at the wooden doors. He was about the throw the match but two large hand where placed on him, one stopping his arm and the other on the back of his neck.
"Care to explain young man?" A man's voice said as the man leaned closer to Sals ear. Sal looked back not being able to see the man's face due to it being covered by a long dark hood. "I'd rather not thanks" Sal said looking back at the church. The man behind Sal tightened his grip around Sal's neck. "Don't let it happen again" the man said in a raspy voice before Sal saw nothing before pitch black.
What felt like only a few seconds later Sal found himself laying on the floor to his front door. He stood up opening the door with a massive headache. He walked through the door to see Travis still asleep on the couch. "Hmm it must have been a dream" Sal said with a low tone walking over to kitchen grabbing a big bottle of pills, and popping a few in his mouth followed by water.
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A Risk Worth Taking (Salvis)
FanfictionTw!!!! Abuse Use of slurs(I can reclame them!!!) Homophobic remarks Suicide SA SH Strong language
