Meet You at the Graveyard.

(If you couldn't guess, Title is based off the song, "Meet you at the Graveyard" by Cleffy)
This story is more based on Travis and his life and what he goes through, and doesn't focus much on Sal even though it's both of their povs.

SAL
I never understood why Travis Phelps hated my guts so much. My friends say it's because Travis hates everyone, but I think it's because of something else. The way he looks at me isn't just a look of hate, but there's something else behind those eyes... something else that I can't tell what it is.

TRAVIS
I wish to drown out every thought, every image of him. I want to drown all out. No matter what it takes. I want to drown everything out. The pain, the thoughts, the emotions, the tears, the hits, everything. I want it all to go away. Until it does.

Warnings:
Suicide Mention
Self Harm
Heavy Abuse
Verbal Abuse
Alcoholism
Depression
(All heavy topics will have a disclaimer/warning before it happens)