Somewhere Only We Know - (Larry x Sally Face) {COMPLETE}

~Chapter 23~

Warning- Assult
Monday morning came around quicker than Sally wanted it to, and he was walking through the gates trying to find one of his friends. He spied out Ashley in the distance and went over to her, she waved and smiled when she caught his eye.
"Hey Sal!"
"Hey Ash, where is everyone?" Sally looked around for Larry or Todd.
She shrugged, "I don't know, but I'm gonna head off to lesson, my teacher hates me and I can't be late," she rushed off, her hair trailing behind her, hitting Sally in the face on its way.
Sally decided to head to class as well, he would probably see Larry and Todd there anyway.
While he was on the way there, he was suddenly yanked into the boys bathroom, he regained his balance before seeing what was going on, Travis was holding onto the hood of Sally's hoodie and smiling smugly.
"What do you want asshole?" Sally said and slapped Travis' hand away from his hood.
Travis let go and frowned, "you looking for your boyfriend?"
"You didn't answer my question," Sally crossed his arms.
Sally turned to leave, but Travis pulled him back over and dragged him into one of the stalls, pinning him against the wall. He roughly ripped Sally's mask off of his face, not bothering to unstrap it, and tossed it to the ground.
"Tra-" Sally tried to speak, but instead his words muffled as Travis forced their mouths to connect.
Sally tried to turn his head away, but Travis carried on kissing him, he was squeezing his wrists tightly and pushing them against the marble wall. Sally managed to pull his head away from Travis, tears streaming down his face.
Travis groaned and kissed Sally's neck aggressively, leaving small purple marks everywhere his mouth touched. Sally kicked out as hard as he could, making contact with one of Travis' knees, Travis fell to the floor, clutching his wound.
Sally jumped over Travis, grabbed his mask and ran out into the corridor, pulling his mask over his head,tears running down his face. He didn't stop running until he reached a different bathroom, where he found a stall that he could sit in.
Sally sat down against the stall door and adjusted his mask, he caught his breath back and rubbed his red eyes with his sleeves.
Sally gulped and tried to calm himself down by taking deep breaths, but nothing was working. He pulled his hoodie over his ears, covering the marks on his neck, he was ashamed of them, and didn't even want to catch a glimpse of them.