Sally Face OneShots

Idk (CHAP.4 SPOILERS)

Note: Set after Larry's death (Sal didn't kill everyone immediately after)

Larry looked down from the treehouse, the treehouse was dark, covered in shadows that couldn't be hidden through light anymore.

He could imagine Lisa crying, at his funeral. He's always been a Mama's boy. This is so much worse since his dad... Ya know.

Larry climbed down, looking at Sal refusing to leave the treehouse after reading the note he left him. Fuck.

" Tell Mom I'm sorry. " Larry whispered, his voice fading into the hum of the rain and wind.

He stared as Todd comforted him, telling him that maybe they should go inside.

Right. He texted everyone that he was gonna overdose tonight.

Larry climbed down and hugged Sal, his Arms falling through him.

" It's not your fault, Sal. "

Larry said, his voice wasn't loud enough to not break apart into the wind.

" FUCK! it's- it's my -----! ----, If- if I just --- ---- sooner, he- he wouldn't have.. "

" It's not your -----, Sal. "

Their voices broke apart, even if Larry heard them correctly their voices were split in three, fading in and out.

Larry wandered, trying to get away from them. He can't watch his brother cry over what he did. He felt horrible.

Larry walked back to his mom.

He stared at Lisa, who was humming while making dinner.

She doesn't know, does she?

Larry hugged Lisa silently. He's so sorry.

" Mama, I'm sorry. I told you I wouldn't leave you after Dad did. I'm so sorry. " Larry quietly whispered, he wanted to apologize, He had left Lisa, in such a horrible way.

" Mama, you can call me Lar-bear all you want when we meet up again. Don't cry when you find out I did something stupid. " Larry mumbled, chuckling to himself sadly as Sal walked in, dripping wet.

Larry couldn't hear him well, he wasn't summoned, but he'll always be on the other side.

Larry could just barely hear their conversation, making out a few words through forcing his ears to clear up.

" ---, It's Larry. "

" Hmm? Did you --- ---- --- again? How is --? "

" He's.. ----. He ------ hims--. " Sal's in tears, his voice is trembling and he's shaking.

" Oh. Oh -- ---. -----, --! "

Larry watches as his mom cries, being met with a horrible truth about what he did.

Larry hugs her, resting his ghostly arms over his mother's figure.

" Ma, I'm so sorry. I told you not to cry, Mom. Please, forgive me. " Larry's eyebrows force together, he's so frustrated at himself.

" Not Larry. --- ---? Why ---- him and ---? " Lisa cried to herself, Sal had already gone to comfort her.

" Why did I kill myself, anyway? If- If I knew she'd be like this I- I wouldn't have done it. " Larry sobbed.

He was so sorry.