If i were born different. //Salvis//

(8) Savyon arlo and tears

tw- ed

Travis was sitting in his car watching police officers causion tape up his house. He groaned as he leaned back his head against the seat. He was able to grab things like a few clothing items and his laptop. Along with chargers ect that he had brought with him. He didnt know what exactly to do.

Sal got a call, he looked at the phone to see it was a facetime and immediately put his prosthetic on and sat up in his bed. He answered a few rings later.
Travis was slightly crying as he answered. He tried to fight back the tears but couldnt at this point.

"Whats wrong oh my god travis??"

"Uhm, basically- My house had dead bodies inside of the walls and like everywhere i didnt know about and like police were at my house and now im not able to stay there and i am freaking out. I think my father was a murderer?? I wouldn't put it past him since he ki-" Travis stopped. "Nevermind but- I cant stay there and i think i have to sleep in my fucking car.."

"Oh my fucking god.." Sal said quietly. "Jeez travis uhm do you wanna come over? God - Yeah you should come over you can spend a few nights here if you need too thats really fucking terrifying-"

"Sal i couldn't- I dont wanna bother you because im probably gonna be a wreck. I slept in that fucking house with those dead bodies them people who had lives they were people.." His voice broke as each word poured out, being so fucking scared and hyperventilating.

"I know hey-.." Sals voice got calmer. "I know it is scary, and you have every right to be scared. Right now you need comfort you dont need to cry alone in your cold ass car so come over. You cant rant i will listen okay? come over travis.."

Travis sighed. His hands shook and he hadnt aten since he had left boston. Everything had been so stressful for him. Moving back, dealing with his fathers death, struggling to eat, cleaning the house and figuring everything out while running into sal.

"Travis..-?"

"Sorry.. uh ill be on my way then.. Send me the adress.." Travis said quietly.

"Okay trav, Just becareful and breath- Ill see you when you get here."

Travis pulled into the house, slowly parking in the driveway as he wiped away the tears fully amd grabbed some of his stuff as he walked up to sals door. He didnt know why sal had been so nice, he was greatful sal was offering to help.

He knocked on the door and a few moments later the door open and he was met with sal. He sighed from stress as he saw sal.

"Hey trav come in. Do you wanna eat anything or shower?" He said as he moved out the way. Travis stepped inside and shrugged "a shower would be nice.." Sal closed the door as he nodded.

"Okay my bathroom is there i have a guest room okay?"

Travis looked at him "i dont wanna be weird but.. Sal i dont wanna be alone tonight..."

"Okay trav, you can sleep in my room have a good shower alright? if you need anything call me." Sal rubbed his back before stepping away to let travis shower.

Sal walked into his room setting travs stuff down as his laptop had fell and opened. Sal held his breath "fuck did i break it oh god-" He looked and picked it up to see it was fine but it was open to a writting page. Sal looked around before he sat down a read some of it. He saw there was more as he was astonished at what he saw.

So many different stories written on different sites, he came across a file labeled 'savyon arlo' and immediately clicked on it as he read some of the works. The exact scrips and even 'drafts' of many of savyon arlos books.

"Sal..?" Travis said standing in the door way.