Save me, please. -A Salvis Fanfiction

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Sal's Pov

I look in Ashley's worried impression as she helps me up from the ground. Travis fucking Phelps. He can't just let me life in peace, can he?

"Are you okay, Sal?" Ashley asks.
"Yeah dude, that really took you off your feet." Larry adds, looking at me with worried and angry eyes. "I'm alright, don't worry guys. I just don't get what this mans problem is." I sigh, letting go of Ash.

"He's probably just frustrated. I don't think he hits you because of you but because he needs to let his anger out somehow. Or he's jealous. As far as I know, he doesn't have any friends." Todd says, wiping his glasses on his shirt.

"But that doesn't give him the fucking right to hit Sal, or to terrorize any of us. I swear to god, if this jesus freak gets anywhere near us again, I'll turn is fucking insides out." Larry argues, still being angry.
I can't blame him, Travis is a huge dick. But maybe Todd's right. It wouldn't make sense, if he hated me for something I did since I never did anything to him.

"Let's just get going, we'll miss class." I try to end this conversation while making my way to the school gate.
"I'll never understand how you can just play it off like nothing happened, dude." Larry shakes his head but letting go off the topic. He seems to have realized that I don't wanna keep talking about it.

Travis Pov

I take my seat after I entered the classroom. Maths lesson will start soon. I hate Maths and I was never good at it but I always try to get at least average grades, since my dad would kill me if I fail any classes.

There's an upcoming Maths test, too that I shouldn't mess up.

I was putting my stuff on the table as I see Sally Face walking into the classroom. I quickly look away. He shouldn't think that I would be starring at him.

I'm pretty sure he is not that bad of a guy. I'd actually like to get to know him, if I wouldn't have, you know, bullied him the past few years. But even if I wouldn't use him as an outlet of my anger, I still couldn't talk to him. My dad says, he's not good for me.

He listens to sinful music, he looks sinful, he has sinful friends and hobbies. According to my dad, he is a walking sin. If he would see me with Sally Face, he would kill me on the spot.

"Phelps, have you been listening?" the teacher tears me out of my thoughts and I swallow and shake my head, as a response.
"You know that there's an upcoming test, right? You should listen instead of daydream!"
"Yes, ma'am" I answer quietly.

As the lesson goes on, I try to concentrate but my thoughts keep wandering off to Sally Face.

The school day was tough, but I managed to not get close to Sally Face.
As I am walking out of the school building, I hear a group of people in a corner, talking. Curious, i walk closer to them.

"Huh, freak?! What's under that damn mask?! Wanna show it to us?"

Oh no. I know exactly whose voice that was. He was one of the biggest school bullies, and Sally Face quickly became one of his victims too, since he looked so different.
I look around the corner, seeing the bully and 2 of his friends pushing Sally Face into a wall.

Sals Pov

"Y'all can believe me, that you don't wanna see it. My face is all messed up and shit." I chuckle, while trying to get out of the big guys grip.
He's holding me against the wall with one hand, trying to reach my mask with the other.

"Ha, yeah that fits. We still wanna see it, you freak. You know, we like horror and I guess the school would be entertained too."

Shit, he's not gonna let go of me. What am I supposed to do? Larry is nowhere to be seen and these people are all way taller then me. If it comes to a fight, I definitely won't win.