~Baby blue~ [Larry x Sally]

It wasnt my fault I fisted him too hard

~warning violence will happen in this chapter as it was a challenge given to me from a friend to write a chapter with something I'm not as comfortable writing about lmao~

Larry P.O.V:
I give Sal a quick kiss on the forehead before leaving the apartment with Ash.
I swear that little shit will pay for what he did to Sal.. so that's why I had to knock him out and get ash to help me tie him up in one of the apartments on the 5th floor.

As we reach the top floor I grab one of the baseball bats we left for... "Getting information" from the little shit. I normally don't get this violent but this is one of the not so often times Travis has managed to push me past the line with the abuse towards Sal, plus I know the ass won't give us all the information we need regarding what he was talking about earlier so.. this will have to do..
"Ash.. wake him up.."
A sinister smirk formed on my face as Ash uses one of the bottles of water she took with her downstairs to wake up an unconscious Travis by poring the water over his head.
"Wake up sleepyhead~"

Sal P.O.V:
"T-Todd... why is there so much blood?"
I look at him as he pushes up his glasses refusing to make eye contact.. he's worried about something..
"Well.. the thing is Sal, when you hit your head off the floor Larry saw a large amount of blood leave your head and rushed to get me and Ashley. By the time we got there Travis had fled and left you in a huge red puddle so we had to act fast in fear that you might die from the injuries and blood loss.. the hospital here is quite far so the quickest way to go was to the apartments, I made a makeshift soft compression bandage to try and stop the blood from slipping out as fast as it was and Larry sprinted to his car with you in his arms. It was from there when I was sat in the back with you lying across the seats trying to patch you up as best as I could with the little supplies we had as Larry and Ash were panicking in the front trying to get to the apartments as fast as possible."
I crack open the lid of my bottle of water, taking a little sip as I try to process the fact that I could've died without everyone helping...
"You have a few stitches in the back of your head where it split open and thankfully none of the skull was broken so it'll be a few weeks, possibly a month or two, for the wound to fully heal. We've spoken to both your father and larrys mother about the incident and both are willing to let you and Larry stay off school while the wound is healing, Larry will be kind of like a caregiver for you,making sure you're ok and not lonely, me and Ash will visit you often too so hopefully everything will be ok"
"W-what about Travis?"
"I wouldn't worry about him Sal, after what he's done to you. Besides, I'm sure Ash and Larry will take care of that problem for you"

Larry P.O.V:
"Travis~ wake up"
"Oi fucker I said get up!"
I grip tighter on my bat as he slowly regains consciousness and Ash steps back by my side.
"Where.. where the fuck am I? Who the fuck are you? Why is it dark. YOU BETTER GIVE ME ANSWERS!"
To shut him up I swing the bat at his lower leg using only part of my strength, Travis' slight gasp of pain made Ash snigger under her breath.
"Shut up or I'll do much worse than that to you."
He shuts up now worried about what would happen if he didn't. I slowly take steps around him speaking as I do,
"You're currently in a random location, tied up and blindfolded so there's no point in trying to escape, not as if you'll get far anyway.. you're here because earlier today you almost killed someone and from what I heard you constantly abused them too. I know your dad works in the church and you're quite religious so think of this as God punishing you for all of your sins"
"We also want some answers from you. If you answer truthfully we'll let you go.. if not we'll just have to cut your fingers off one by one until you tell us the truth"
Ash cuts in as I stand behind Travis watching him slightly tremble and hearing his heart beat louder.
"So.. are you ready?"
I place both of my hands on his shoulders gripping them slightly as I move my face closer to him ear,
"What have you been doing to Sal Fisher?"
I coo the words softly into his ear but making sure it still sounds sinister before waiting for a response from our little lamb.
"S-Sal.. wait this is about that dipshit?" I move back standing up right again and make my way round to the front of him once again by Ash, "He was mine before that greasy bastard Larry went and took him from me. Oh we had so much fun together, I wish I could tell Larry how much of a good and sloppy kisser he is when he's turned on, or how easily he is to dominate him. I wish I actually fucked him before he left, the closet I got to was a small wank and let me tell ya, he is way bigger than you'd first expe-"
I couldn't stand it any longer, I swing the bat to his head making contact on the cheek, at full force. He still sat there with a smirk as blood slowly poured out of his mouth from impact. I swung again in the opposite direction this time in a cross motion which made the bat hit his shoulder, then something inside me snapped, I kept hitting and swinging the bat at him until he no longer had that smirk on his face yet still making sure not to damage him too much. By the time I was over he was unconscious and there was blood from his mouth now over his body and pants from where it had dripped down, Ash put her hand on my shoulder telling me to stop before I go to far and that we should clean him up and drop him outside his house as we have the evidence that he did sexually assault and abuse Sal.

~time skip~
"Ok out ya go."
I open the door to the car having driven as close to the house as possible and just gently pushed him out of the seat onto the floor. Ash made it look as if he drunkenly fell onto the path before sticking a post-it note reading "sorry your son is back home a mess. He was at a party and a drunken fight broke out. On the way here he had a bad dream causing him to believe he was tied up and beaten so he might say the same in the morning or whatever he wakes up." to clear up why he looks the way he does.
After that we head back to the apartment clearing all evidence before splitting ways at the elevator, I go down to my apartment where I saw Sal curled up asleep on the sofa. Being careful not to wake him up or hurt his head, I gently slide in behind him becoming a big spoon to his little spoon and gently kissing him on the cheek before falling asleep myself.