Dead Silence (UNDER EDITING.)

29. A . L

I feel like I've given you guys enough hints as to who has Travis' Phone :).
And yes. This chapter definitely has more hints ;)

TW: DEATH, OVERDOSE, sadness:(

-??? Pov-

I searched around Sals room for it. Looking everywhere, but trying to be quiet at the same time. Sal wouldn't be too long. I had to hurry the fuck up.

I finally found it and turned it on. Sals phone. The thing that starts my plan, I have to wait though.

I grabbed my phone from my pocket, I stared at the lockscreen for a few seconds. I smiled, Larry had done that about 4 months ago. His stupid smile. FUCK! almost wasted time. Shit Larry, stop being you.

I tried a few times at his password. I could have sworn it was gizmos birthday? I tried another date. One that Sal would find important. And....

Footsteps

I quickly put the phone back in place and mentally cursed to myself. I blame Larry.

Sal opened the door. "Hey ____, do you want anything to eat?" He asked, to be honest, I wasn't that hungry... but I needed Sal to leave again so I shook my head. "Alright." He said, then he left.

As soon as he left I grabbed his phone, I was going to take a picture of what I needed.. but maybe Sal would be gone long enough.

I put in the password, I had finally gotten it right. My hands were shakey, Sal could walk in at any minute. He wouldn't trust me anymore. I stopped for a moment. Was this the right thing to do? He fucking bullied Sal for the longest time. He's even made him bleed. Luckily I was there. UGH.

Get your head out of your ass! This is definitely the right thing to do. He's obviously changed. Fuck it. I opened sals contacts and opened my phone, I looked for Travis' contact. Once I found it I copied his number into my phone. I was about to text him when I heard Sal from the other room. "___ COME GET THE FUCKING FOOD!"

I laughed and shouted back to him. I made sure I put everything back where it goes and left his room and walked into the kitchen.

"Pizza roles?" I asked, in a joking tone. "DUH!" He retorted. I laughed.

Fuck I laughed but I feel guilty. I didn't want to hang out with Sal in the first place. I felt bad for lying to him. I felt bad for taking travis' side.

I didn't eat much. I felt sick. Jeez this wasn't even that big of a deal. I watched as Sal put the plates in the sink. I took out my phone, I didn't want to stay here much longer. I used my "acting skills" and looked back up at him. He was facing me. "Sal, I gotta go." I said, probably sounding nervous.

"Awww. Ok bye bitch." He joked. I went in for a hug and laughed, hugging him made me feel a little better I guess.
I left the apartment. Once I was outside the door, I sighed. This plan could completely fail. If Travis doesn't cooperate with me, or if Sal finds out I went behind his back... about a lot of things... I'd break his trust.

Trust is very important to me. Which is why I'm deciding to go through with it. And maybe rethink the name... it was a very stupid idea. I mean, 'Plan A . T"? Jeez that sounds like something a 'ghost hunter' would make.