Who Fucking Cares? (Sally Face x Larry)

Introduction

(Hello, this is a Sally Face x Larry fanfiction and it is my first one. This is more so a random write and I don't expect much from it. I'm taking a lot of this from some pictures I found online that I like a lot but here we go.)

(P.s I'll be writing this in very short spans so ideas may be jumbled.)

"Sally Face! Larry Face!" Megan yelled, smiling as she saw Sal Fisher and Larry Johnson enter her bathroom.

"Hey Megan," Sal said, setting his Gearboy aside. They hadn't expected for her just to appear to them.

"Sup little ghost," Larry said, sitting down on the tub and looking at Megan.

Megan looked at them, smiling. Her transparent purple hair fell around her face, sometimes covering it completly. She would brush it aside and then grin back at them. Larry was brought from his thoughts by the ghost speaking. "What bring you up to my bathroom?"

"Oh, we just wanted to talk Megan," Sal said, tilting his masked head aside.

"Okay Sally face, what is it that you wanted to talk about? We have to be quick. Daddy is supposed to be home soon."

"The red eyed demon?" Larry said without thinking.

"Daddy does have red eyes," she said woefully. "But daddy has always had red eyes." She smiled.

"Have you been able to talk to your mama?" Sal asked, looking at her.

"Mama has been distant. Oh... daddy's home. Bye sally face! Bye larry face!" With that she deconstructed and became nothing.

"Ugh, I hate when they do that," Larry said, his stomach churning. That always got him. "Let's get outta here man."

"Yeah,' Sally said, stuffing his hands in his pockets and heading out. Larry followed, clearing his throat. Sally turned to look at him. "Something up Lar?"

"Urm... you still going to the dance with Ash tonight?"

"Yeah, as far as I know but I probably wont now. With the whole red eyed demon comin' back and junk."

Larry shook his head. "You should go. It's the last dance of the year so you should go enjoy it. I can hold down the complex."

"Are you sure? I mean the red eyed demon was pretty damn scary," Sally looked at him, something glinting in those blue eyes.

"Yea, totally dude." Larry shrugged. "Besides I'm grounded remember? It's not like I can go with you."

"Yea, that's true. Well I guess I oughta go get ready. I'll see you later man." Sal headed into the elevator, leaving Larry in the hallway.

Larry sighed and looked away. He held his face for a moment, holding back a soft, pained noise. Ash, of course he would go with Ash and not him. That would be gay.