I'm in love with a murderer (sal x Travis)

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Travis's pov

I hear the bathroom window open and a soft thump on the ground I stop banging on the door and head down stairs and into the laundry room and open the back door running the way I thought sal might have gone, he'd go for the trees to try and loose me in them. I continue to run for what feels like forever but is actually only six minutes. I stop for a moment and gather a breath for a moment , I feel my phone buzz in my pocket.
~text meesage~

-that bitch ash-
hows sal?
-me-
umm. I would not know the answer to that...
-T.B.A-
aren't you with him,Did YOU LEAVE HIM AT THE HOUSE?
-me-
no.
-TBA-
than where is he?
-me-
I dont fucking know...he sorta ran away?
-TBA-
WHAT DO YOU MEAN, WHY DID HE RUN AWAY WHAT DID YOU DO!?
-me-
when he woke up I herd a loud noise in the room so I went up to check on him he tried to run out the front door but I stopped him.
-TBA-
then how did he get out?
-me-
he went threw the bathroom window.
-TBA-
please find him travis.

I look around once again and let out a sigh. I walk forward a bit and walk around a tree that was sure to hit me if I wasn't paying attention I walk down the steep hill, sal couldn't have made it down this hill without hurting him self he's to clumsy, I look around to try and see if I could see a bluenett in the distance. I look to the other side of me and in fact see him he was siting down leaning agent a rock. I guess he didn't notice me as I was walking down the hii. as I stop by his side he looks up his mask has a huge crack going threw it how is it still attached to itself? I ask myself. I bend down to pick him up bridal style, I was expecting him to fight back but he didn't. I get a better grip on him he lets out a shaky breath? did I hurt him, I ask myself he puts his arms around my neck and digs his nails in to my shoulder blade. it didn't hurt at all. we make it back to the house I open the door walking back up the stairs I go back in to my room and set him on my bed, stay here for a second. I say I go in to the kitchen and get two cups I set them down and go to get the ice tray then I notice some red on my hand did It looked like dry blood. Did I cut myself? On what? I ask my self out loud. I wash my hands and continue filling up the cups with water that was until I herd sal fall. Can he not get off the bed without killing himself I turn off the sink and take the cups up stairs i struggle a bit to get the door open but I managed to open it. Look for sal not seeing him he might have fell on the other side I look over the bed too see if he's on the floor all I saw was a tuff of blue hair. "Why are you in the floor?" I ask him going over to the side he's on. "Because I cant get up." (Sal has fallen and he can't get up.) I step in front of him. "Why not?" "Because I fucking fell down that hill and fucked up my back and cut my leg on something,that's why." "How?" "I hit a tree." He says looking down. I hold in my laugh. I pick him up again and he lets out a sharp gasp. I set him back on the bed I get one off the waters and give it to him. "Do you what some pain killers?" I ask he shakes his head yes. I go to the bathroom and go to open the door....and it's locked. I get a good standing and ram my shoulder into the door till I'm able to get it open. Once I did that I mentally yelled at myself you could have at least picklock it. You may say why not go threw the window....well you see I can't climb.
I open the mirror and got the pain killer bottle taking it
To sal. Once I got into the room I saw him looking at his left thigh. I toss the bottle to his side and go to the other side of him. I go to look at his leg but he covers it. "Let me see you said you cut it." "It's just a scratch." "Let me see." I say one last time. "NO!" "Sal..let me see." "N.O what dose that spell. NO!" "Fine,get an infection." I say like I was gonna walk away. He let his guard downforce one second I quickly grabs his wrist holding them in one hand he put his non-injured leg on the other blocking me from seeing his thigh. I look up at him and stair into his eyes. "Move you leg or I'll do it for you." I said with a look as cold as ice. He doesn't move his leg. I put my free hand on the leg that wasn't injured and push to the other side pulling it away from his hurt leg. And of course his ankles are hooked to one another I put my leg in between his and use my foot to break apart his. Once I'm able to get a look at his thigh I cringe. "Sal that's a huge and deep cut. How did you manage to do that?" I ask looking up at him he ignored me. I get from on top of him going back into the bathroom getting some medical things. "Fuck!" I say to myself I grab my phone from my pocket an call the bitch-I mean ash.
~hello?"
-hey ash, can you stop by a store and get some ace bandages and rubbing alcohol?"
~yeah, why?
-well I found sal, and he got fought on something when he fell Down the hill I guess,"
~how deep. We can't take him to a hospital he would be takin in.
-I can sew his thigh.
~his thigh, good luck getting anywhere close to his thigh with a needle he will kick, how did you even get a look at his leg he doesn't let anyone see skin.
-I kind of held him down.
~makes sense. Okay I got the food I'll be back in a bit.
-okay the door is unlocked.
She says okay and we hang up I go back in to the room with a damp wash cloth and a bowl of water. I set the bowl of water on the bed side table and look at him. "I'm gonna clean you cut and you will let me." I pretty much demanded.