Can't Help Himself. | Salvis

Son of a Cultist.

Paranoid - Black Sabbath.
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Okay so you know how there's like sf aus? I have one and it's from Travis' point of view that his mom had like a part supernatural bloodline and so Travis inherited it and that she died right after Sal got into town because she was against the cult and that since the cult knew the prophecy she was trying to change it but was stopped
And since then, travis has been a little delulu when speaking about his 'nightmares' that contain Sal but when Sal comes to school that school year after moving in he's so baffled
Yeah.. I wasn't going to share it but I don't think I'll write it but there's so much to say like Travis journals, he was friends with his cousin until she passed away I'm not going to go into deeper details😀
I hc that the cult could only know things If the plauge/endless one/redeyeddemon told them, such as Travis and Sal kissing
Old a/n at the bottom
Tw for homophobia
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The blond could tell that Kenneth was aching to say something, opening his mouth and pausing before settling back. The whole dinner had been quiet with the sounds of forks on porcelain.

He knew it couldn't be anything good, but it was rare for him bite his tongue. Whatever came out next wouldn't be good.

It was afternoon and the weeks rain had countinued that Sunday. Earlier that day, Travis had called Sal when Kenneth was showering and asked if he wanted to meet at the church at night.

His thoughts are put behind him as Kenneth clears his throat and speaks, "Psalms 11:4; But the lord is in his holy temple; the lord still rules from heaven. He watches everything closely, exaiming everyone on earth."

Before the teenager can ask what that means, the older one is opening his mouth again. "Five; The Lord examines both the righteous and the wicked. He hated everyone who loves violence. Six; He rains down blazing coals on the wicked, punishing them with burning sulfer and scorching winds. Genesis 6:12; And God looked upon the earth and behold, it was corrupt; all flesh had corrupted his way upon the earth. Romans 1:27; And likewise also the men, leaving the natural use of the woman, burned in their lust one toward another; Men with Men working that which is unseemly and receiving in themselves that that recompence of their error which was meet."

Travis' heart wrenched, there wasn't a possible way for the older man sitting across from him that was his dear Father could know what he'd done to Sal. That he'd kissed him- that he'd-

He flinches at the words that snap him out of a strain of questions to himself. "You must be the one to kill me one day, Travis. Do you have what it takes instead of running around with your homo toy?"

The lanky one was glued to his seat with wide eyes. He wasn't worried about asking what what he'd actually mean to kill him and didn't want to know. Maybe he was schizophrenic.

"Father" he trailed off, "how do you know?"

"Tell me, have they started?" Travis wanted to ask what things, but deep down he already knew how he'd have flashes of things days before they happened. They were things that couldn't be possible- surely they couldn't be.