Ash sat in the courtroom, flipping through different circumstances in her mind as she stared at Sal. Sal was looking to the floor, not wanting to look up and see all of his friends looking at him with worry and disgust mixed together. He sighed and let his hands fall to his side, the hand cuffs clinging as he did so. Sal looked over at the so called "therapist" that has obviously been replaced by a cult member. Maybe if his therapist were actually alive he wouldn't be here.
Ash sighed as well "I know you aren't in the wrong Sal." she whispered to herself, trying to rethink this entire situation over. The images of Sal covered in blood with his guitar standing in the Addison Apartment doorway, not looking like he regretted any of it. She snapped back to reality when the noise of Sals handcuffs echoed through the silent room once again.
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Todd's body shook as he wept over sals grave "Why did you have to go?" He asked Sal as if he were still there, letting his fingers dig into the dirt. "You didn't do anything wrong." He said between breaths and sobs, his tears falling onto the dirt below him.
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Todd x Sal angeeesete sad fanfic (my au dont judge /srs) NOT FINISHED
RomantikIf youre really sad and depressed like me, uwu dhmu)) You should read this awsome fanfic! With help from my friend tired. No, the cover is not a joke. This is Sal and Todd from Sally Face in the cover. It is them. This fanfic WILL make you cry. (Thi...
