Travis was walking holding his mothers hand. They were leaving the ministry church and going to grab icecream. Travis heard the icecream truck and was exited as he really wanted a cold treat. His mother had agreed to let him get icecream. So travis had ran twordgthe truck. He got his icecream and when he turned around his mother was no longer there. He assumed she probably sat somewhere or maybe went back to the church. Maybe she forgot something. First he went to the benches and seating areas for the public but, she wasnt there. So he made his way while eating his icecream to the church. His mother wasnt there but his father was, he knew he was because kenneth owned the church. Travis walked inside the back to his avail, his mothers dead body. Kenneth was there stabbing her repeatedly, he had a mask on. People in cloaks scary men, began to drain her blood and pour it into red fog, it was like a hole in the ground. And something was summoned. Something no kid should have seen. Something horrible. It began to apear slowly...
Travis could hear faint shuffling as he slowly wokeup. Some random person standing infront of him. "Oi dude get up. You alright?" He said to travis.
Travis groaned as he sat up, looking down at his body he say a book rested in his lap. How did this get here. He looked over at the cellar door, the cellar was no longer there. It had vanished. Travis tightly gripped onto the book as he stood up "what are you doing here, this is my property how did you even get in.." He grumbled.
"Well i heard you fall you fell pretty hard. Just making sure your okay." The random dude said,
Travis rubbed his eyes as he stood up, the guy eventually walked out and vanished. Travis sighed, he had no idea where the cellar went.
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Sal had been calling travis over and over but it went to voicemail. Which frustrated him and also worried him. He wanted to check on him to make sure he was okay but when he went to his house , travis wasnt there. So he assumed travis decided to stay out but he still hadny gotten answersHere sal is, sitting on the counter of his kitchen. And he heard the door open. Travis walked in, he left the book in his car. To tired to even wanna look through it right now.
"Are you alright trav where have you been?" Sal asked in a calm tone.
"Just, the church i had to sign paperwork and clear shit out you know.." Travis shrugged "Ill be out of here soon sal dont worry i just have to stay here one more night ill be out of your hair."
"I dont mind that your staying here.. You just worried me by disappearing." Sal grabbed his phone. The coversation ended there, they kinda just sat and enjoyed eachothers company for now.
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Travis's mind had been racing. Thinking about everything as he couldnt get that image out of his head. He knew he would have too go and look at the book, too see if theres anything in there that might help him out. Maybe to understand what is going on.Right now he tried to push them aside. He had been in sals room, with sal. Sals head was resting on travs lap. Sal had fallen asleep and his body had fell over onto travs. Which ofcourse he wasnt gonna complain. He felt his heart pounding. Usually he would have pushed sal off and called him names. But he actually was able to enjoy this. And sal had looked so fucking pretty.
Even with his prosthetic on. Seeing the other made him smile. But he had gotten a call. And it was his agent. He would have to meet with him in an hour. So travis picked sals head up slowly laying him bsck and covering the other up. He chewed his lip before going down to his car.
Travis opened his car door and sat there for a moment as he turned the car on. Starting it and turning the ac on, it was rather hot. Then he went to grab the book but it was gone. It didnt make sence. He flipped his car upside down looking for the book but it wasnt there. By the time he was done he had to go see his agent about the new release of his book. And the profit deals and shit as such. Which always began to bore him. He had no other option.
Sal wokeup, first thing he noticed is trav wasnt thtere anymore. He had left, and second thing he noticed was a weird book sitting on his floor. Right infront of him.
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If i were born different. //Salvis//
Fanfictiontw// -Selfharm -Abuse -Depression -medication -internalized homophobia -bullying -homophobia -possible ptsd -ed -smutt It had been a year after travis had graduated highschool. He had moved away to boston after he made an agreement with his father...