I'm Going To Hell For You (Salvis)

《Kenneth, Abuser, Prophecy》

Kenneth stared at Sal. He looked like he was gonna pop a blood vessel. I saw him slowly raise his hand, what the fuck is he doing?

HE SMACKED SAL. Clean across the prosthetic. It knocked him to the floor, I think it cracked his mask. I saw him raise his foot. I was to shocked to speak, so was Sal.

Travis: I- uh.. SAL?! KENNETH WHAT THE FUCK.

He raised he foot and stomped on Sal's ankle. He yelled in pain, I think Larry heard. I heard him pounding on the door.

Travis: KENNETH STOP IT.. OMFG

Kenneth: SHUT UP, TRAVIS. YOUR HANGING OUT WITH A FREAK.. A FUCKING F*GGOT THAT DOESNT DESERVE TO LIVE. I SHOULDVE KILLED THIS HIDEOUS THING THE FIRST TIME.

Travis: What. The. FUCK.

You could hear Sal crying, I know how it felt. I'm so sorry, Sal.

Kenneth: HES THE FUCKING PROPHECY CHILD. A FUCKING F*GGOT.

Travis: DONT YOU FUCKING TOUCH HIM

The adrenaline started to kick in, I got infront of Sal on the floor, and pushed Kenneth. He went back a few feet, I pushed with all my strength. I'm done with his bullshit. I could still hear Larry pounding at the door, yelling. He stopped. I think he yelled something about the police. I think he's calling.

After I pushed Kenneth, he came at me pushing me to the wall and beating the shit out of me. Wasn't the first time, I teared up a bit but showed no sign of weakness. I could hear Sal speaking under his breath. Repeating; "Oh my fucking God" over and over again. He was crying. I would be too, I think. He shouldn't have to witness this.

Kenneth bashed my head off the wall. I got his arm near my mouth and bit him. He yelled in pain, so I kicked him. I'm finally standing up for myself. He put his hands on Sal, I wouldn't have done this if he left him out of this. He mentioned Sal being a Prophecy child. Is he the kid I hear him talking about all the time? I think he is, Sal says he remembers only a bit from his incident. He said he heard a dog but only saw a glimpse of a weird creature slowly standing up and shooting. Was that Kenneth?

I kicked him off me and then grabbed a bottle and smashed it on a table, I'll stab him if I had to.

Kenneth: Oh.. such a big protector of your little f*ggot boyfriend, huh? Travis.

Travis: Mhm. You ain't gonna do shit to me or him.

Yes, I didn't correct him on saying boyfriend. I don't have time to. I mean, I wish we were dating, but you know. I might die today.

Kenneth: You're a little shit. You're a disgrace to this family. you're pathetic. You should just disappear.

Travis: Heard it before, doesn't affect me anymore.

Kenneth: I remember hearing your cries the first time I beat you.

Travis: Of course you do. You're a freak. Not me, not Sal. You.

He took his belt off and got ready to beat me, I stood my ground. I gripped the broken bottle, and some of it cut into my hand. I don't care. I can't feel it. I noticed Sal backing up. He was scooting back. His ankle looks like it might be sprained. Kenneth, you're a dickhead.

Kenneth: You're the only freak, Travis.

He raised his belt, I raised the bottle then I heard a loud bang, and everything else was a blur.