Save me, please. -A Salvis Fanfiction

Maths Test

Sal's Pov

I look at the clock next to me, which shows 6am . The alarm will go of in half an hour, there's no use in trying to sleep now. I was trying to the whole night. Well, half of the night. At around 3am I gave up and started playing video games, wanting to let the time go by faster.

I am tired. Tired as shit. It's nothing new for me to have troubled sleeping but the last week was worse than before. Almost every night I was staying up, not being able to fall asleep. And on the few nights I was able to sleep, I woke up after around an hour because of some nightmare I had.

This night, I had hoped that I'd get at least some sleep since I'm having a Maths test today.
Maths wasn't hard but I would've appreciated at least some sleep before.

I sigh and get out of bed. I stretch myself, my muscles were numb from all the laying, and go into the kitchen, to make some coffee. With that I'd at least survive school. At least I hoped so.

I drink my coffee and walk back into my room, to put in my glass eye. Then, I make my way to the bathroom to wash my face. I don't even know if you can call that a face. At the sight of it, I remembered how these dudes tried to pull of my mask behind the school. And how Travis helped me.

I still didn't come to a conclusion as to why he would help me. He always hated me, since I started going to school here. Larry told me, that he was also homophobic to Todd before but that it was never as worse as it was with me. But, when Todd's theory was right, then why wouldn't Travis need an outlet before? Like, when there's really something wrong then he must've had this anger inside already before I went to school.

Larry sometimes jokes around that he's secretly in love with me and he wouldn't want to admit it to himself so he bullies me. I chuckled at that thought. Travis was so homophobic it was almost gay.

But there's no way he's in love with me.

I quickly wash my face and put on my prosthetic before I get dressed. I find an oversized T Shirt from Larry and some dark red ripped jeans.

I look at the clock again and sigh. 7.00am. I still had plenty of time left. Maybe I should go over the Maths topics again? Pff, I can't even concentrate right now.

I decide to call Larry over the Walkie Talkie, he must be awake by now.

"What's up, dude? You calling pretty early hmm" I hear his still tired voice. I'm happy he got some sleep.

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep all night. Is it cool with you when I come chill in the basement, man?"
I ask him.

"Yeah sure, just come downstairs, dude." I hear him yawn and then quickly make my way downstairs.

As I arrive in his room, he's not in there.

"Lar?" I ask loudly, trying to figure out where he is.

"Oh yea I'm taking a shower right now, man. Wait for me I'll be right back." How the hell did he get into the shower that quickly?

I sit down at his bed, looking at his posters. Damn, he has a lot of Sanity Falls shit here. I would turn on some music, but I don't wanna wake Lisa up.
After some sitting around, I take off my mask. It's more comfortable without it and I don't mind anyone seeing me without in here.

„oh man sal, you look so done" Larry says, entering the room. His voice sounds worried.

„Yeah, I am. Haven't slept enough in days. And there's a test today. In Maths." I groan and watch Larry pick out clothes he can wear.