Psychological insanity {Salvis} continuing but slow.

Whiskey sours. (REVAMPED)

'And done' he thought to himself before grabbing his coat and keys.
He walked out the door and locked it, he left and locked the disgusting apartment he lived in before going to the park.

He sighed and walked to the store for a bag of chips and soda, then he wanders off to the park to relax. A few minutes passed by in a blur and next thing he knew he was desperately trying to walk away from Sal and Larry, not because they were homos, he's come to term with his sexuality. He just knows they're gonna beat his ass up.

".. Travis?" Sal stared in disbelief

"What do you want." he turns to them with an annoyed expression on his face

Larry was fuming.

"They said you moved." Sal crosses his arms and stare at Travis

"Well I did. And I'm back." he storms off

*few days pass I DON'T FUCKING KNWOW.* (mewing rn)

He gets a chime on his phone, thinking his dad is drunk again or his mom is worried he answers it.

It's Sal fucking Fisher.

"The hell do you want and how'd you get my damn number." Travis mutters as he unlocks the door to his home

"Can I come over..?" Sal asks quietly, seemingly crying

"Why would I let you do that." he scoffs

"I don't know.."

".. You know the bar down by the old school house."

"Yeah."

"Drinks on me."

Travis hangs up an gets changed into his uniform before driving to the old town bar that's surprisingly still opened. Ever since he's moved back people hated him, but the nice old lady who runs the bar has been caring. She gets shitfaced though.

He hums softly and gets out to open the bar but notices a blue motorcycle pulling up.

"Still with the blue, huh." Travis sighs and opens the doors

"Is it a bad thing?"

"Mm.. No."

*An hour or two passes* (Shlogg)

"Dude and she just left me.." Sal mumble as Travis serves the drunk members

"What? Cause you blew your money on a guitar?"

"And Larry is mad cause I'm mad and I don't know what to do.."

"Never had friends I'd never know. How the hell did you get my number anyways." he glances up at him

"A magician never tells his secrets.." Sal's voice muffled as he keeps his head on the table

"Todd."

"Yeah."

The rest of the night goes by in a blur but eventually Sal end up shit faced and can't drive back home.

Travis grumbles and carries the light man to his car and puts him in the back seat before locking the doors to the shop and driving back home.

It's nearly 2 am now, and he puts Sal on his bed. He'll just take the floor instead. And so he did, with the uncomfortable wood floors that hurts his back, brings back memories. He eventually drifts off to sleep, though the nightmares consume every part of his mind.

(Dawg I am not writing no more WHAT IS THIS BRO ‼️‼️)