The walk was quiet to Charley's apartment well mainly because I was terrified. That creep has a big thing for me and it just creeps me out.
"Hey you okay? I promise nothing will happen." Sal tried to reassure me, it helped a little.
"I'm fine." I lied, avoiding worrying him. The walk came to a stop when Sal knocked on the door. Sal had explained he met Charley before meeting us so it was a tad worrying.
"Yes." Came that creepy voice, I wished I never had to hear again.
"It's me Sal and Y/N may we come in?" Sal asked, a little squeal came from inside.
"Oh yes, please do." A massive shiver ran down my spine. Sal walked in, I following close behind.
"I haven't seen you for ages my dear how are you?" Charley asked, making me want to vomit.
"I've been good." I replied, hoping he'd leave me alone.
"Good, Come sit on my knee!" Charley smiled, I politely declined.
"Hey Charley we wanted to look at your collection." Sal changed the subject and thank fuck he did, I couldn't bare Charley staring at me any longer.
"Oh yes, please do. BUT REMEMBER NO TOUCHING." He yelled, but went back to staring at me. Quickly looking I saw the new pony. BINGO! Sal and I dashed out the room, saying a quick goodbye.
"I'm fucking glad I'm out there." I smiled, shaking the dirty feeling off.
"Me too." Sal laughed, man he laugh was so cut- wait why am i thinking like that. I shook the feeling off and went back to the basement.
"We found it." Sal smiled, again I think since his mask went up again, I could see part of his chin. It looked pretty scarred I didn't even bother asking him about it.
"Great here take this baggie and put it in." Larry passed the bag to Sal and I snatched it.
"I thought you said you gave up the drugs." Tears brimming in my eyes.
"Huh, oh... yeah well I did for a while but things got tough again!." Larry replied, I for one not taking his bullshit, slapped him across the face and ran into my room locking the door. I let out the sobs that was stuck in my throat and cried. There was silence until a voice came from the other side of the door.
"Hey sis, I'm really sorry I lied. It's been hard and you know the drugs help. You know that they make me happy for a while." Larry's voice was quiet.
"I could've helped you! I'm always here." I spoke, a few sobs escaping now and again. My heart hurt and I felt sick. Larry promised, he promised, he promised.
Hey ! Another chapter and I'm so happy I'm bringing these out! This book is turning better then I expected. I really hope you are enjoying. Thanks for reading.
Tracy x
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The Lost Boy (Sal X Reader) COMPLETED
Hayran KurguSal Fisher is a boy with a prosthetic mask because of an accident that happened many of years ago. Sal used to live in New Jersey and moved to the Addison's apartment because of things going wrong there but what Sal didn't expect was things to be da...
