If i were born different. //Salvis//

(15) duty.

The day was really spent just the two spending time with eachother and talking about alot of things. The closest the two got to touching was holding hands because travis was nervous and sal was worried about making the boy uncomfy or doing anything to upset him. The two sat in travis's car at the end of the day. And sat there in silence before it was broken by sal.

"Are you gonna stay with me tonight or are you gonna head back to your dads to start the cleanup again?" He said as he looked up over at the boy. Travis chewed his lip thinking about it.

"im gonna head over to my dads place i gotta get it done and stuff plus i have to head down to the police station tomorrow to talk about what was found in my father's belongings." He sighed. It wasnt fun talking about kenneth but he was dead so there was alot to do.

Sal placed his hand onto the boys hand. "its okay trav, you can drop me off and then you can come over tomorrow when your done with what you have to do."

Just like that the boy dropped sal off and headed back to his place. He didnt like it there, it felt like eyes were always on him. It scared the shit out of him at night.

The night went by ofcourse, travis wokeup around 4 am though and he saw something in the corner of the room. His heart was thudding and he turned the lamp on and the figure vanished. He slowly got down off the bed and leaned onto his knees with his rosary in hand and began to pray. Because he was fucking terrified. And then he went back to sleep. He wokeup to being dragged out of bed. He couldnt see anything. He had a blindfold on and was dragged somewhere and it seemed to be by many people.

Once travis was set in a location, he was tied down and the blindfold was removed. What he fucking saw scared the fucking shit out of him. He saw the cult, and his father there. But he was dead? Travis prayed this was a dream. Then began to actually pray. But always god was silent.

"son." Kenneth said.

"dad.. why are you still here? and how?? and why did they find dead bodies in your house?? and where have you been.." Travis said quickly.

"theres no time to talk son.. im not alive but im order for me to crossover, to exell. To become the god ive been succeeding to become. You must help me cross. Kill the fisher boy. Hes been my last duty. Hes the child of abomination son."

Travis wokeup. He was breathing quickly and it was day. It all felt too real. It had to he a message, like actually. And killing sal?? what the hell he'd never do that.

travis : [hey sal wanna come down to the police station with me] 10:26 am.