This is an AU, where Lisa and Henry don't get married. Larry isn't dead. None of that sadness.
(I own none of the art till I upload my own) Only the story is mine.
Warning
-Abuse
-Sexual Assault
-Self Harm
-Depression
-Smut
-Alchohol
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It was late, but Sally woke up. He was still in the tree house. By himself. He looked around and saw that Larry wasn't there. So he got up and stretched. He picked up a note that read, 'Hey Sally Dude, I woke up and went inside. I left you the blanket because you get cold so fast. Come inside when you wake up ~Larry' . He climbs down the ladder to the tree house and walks into Lar's room. He sees Larry sitting on his bed listening to music.
"Hey Lar."
"Sally Face! You're awake! How you feeling, dude?"
His back was hurting from earlier, but he being Sally said, "Fine, I am a little hungry though. Do you mind if I order some pizza? Or do you have leftovers?"
"Dude, I have no left overs left. AGED TO PERFECTION!"
Sally laughed. Larry was such an idiot, he swore.
"Guess I am ordering pizza than. Be right back."
Sal left the loud room to go outside real fast to order some pizza. Larry sat in his room, headbanging when he remembered he had an art project. It was supposed to be due today but because he skipped, he was going to turn it in tomorrow but he hadn't even started.
"Fuck a duck man!"
Sally finished ordering and heard Larry say something about a duck. So he walked back inside and saw that Larry was turning down his music a bit.
"Larry, what happened?"
"Nothing, Sal, come here. I need to draw you for a second. Or atleast your mask man."
Sally rolled his eyes and walked over to Larry. Sitting in a bean bag.
"Why exactly do you need to draw my mask? Can't you just take a picture or something?"
"I gotta draw something that reminds me of my friends. It's weird. It's not like you have anything better to do anyway."
"Hey, I can always go visit Megan. I think I will after this. Do you wanna come with?"
"Sure thing dude" Larry wasn't really listening. He was getting his sketch pad out and some pencils. He had his charcoal pencils on him, his 2B, 4B, 6B, and HB pencils. Along with a Torillon. Sal looked over at him. Larry would look up at Sal and then down at his paper and then back up at Sal and so on and so forth.
'He looks so focused. It's cute.' Sal thought. He smiled under his mask.
Hour Later
They had gotten their pizza, but neither one of them had eaten yet. They were too focused. Larry was focused on his drawing and Sally was trying not to fall asleep. It was really hard.
"Done," Larry looks up at Sally and smiles.
"It looks soooo good man, thanks for sitting here for so long."
"Lar." Sally smiled under his mask, trying to keep in a laugh, "I look cute" he ended up laughing anyways,.
"Damn, so you don't like it?" Larry looked a little worried but Sal just shook his head.
"No way, I love it. It looks just like me!"
I know I said no art was mine, but this one is lol, I was talking about the one I use before the chapter or the one for the title. My bad ;)
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