I'm in love with a murderer (sal x Travis)

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Sal's POV
^•The day after his execution•^
11:00am
*dream land*
I wake up in a room the sheets I'm on are soft. I get off the bed and start walking around the room not sure what to do. I look at the mirror on the wall studying myself for a minute. In the wall in the mirror starts to melt. I look behind me as the room turns pick black.i see a light in front of me. As I walk closer to it I see some one on the floor, "are you okay." I say out loud getting closer to the shaking figure on the floor. "I'm a murder." The person says."I'm a murder," he keeps repeating. I stop and noticed the blue hair and straps. "You're A MURDER." He says and And everything went black. "Sal you need to wake up, were going to be late." Someone says. I sit up looking over my shoulder to see my dad. "Come on bud, go get ready." I get up going to the bathroom and look in the mirror. It was me but wasn't. I look deeper into the reflections eyes and see nothing then the other side walks away. I put my hands up against the mirror not expecting my hand to go through it. I walk through the wall and follow my younger self through out house, as my younger self starts to get ready I take a good look around the room. It was the first day of high school.

*younger sal's pov*
As I get ready I feel as if I am being watched by someone. I look behind me to see if I was. *nothing* I grab my shoes by my door and sit on my bed to put them on. I make sure my pigtails are even and grab my phone on my bed side table.

<•>Text on phone<•>
Larry face:hey dude, mom wanted me to see if dad can take us both to school.

Sal: sure let me ask dad.

Larry face: okay dude.

I go and ask my dad he says okay.

Sal:I asked my dad he said no...

Larry face:aww dude I was sooooo looking forward to not walking.
'ten minutes go by and my dad is yelling for me to get ready and leave I tell him got hold on a second, I send a message to Larry.'
Sal: yo larry face where are you?
Larry face:I'm about to leave the house.
Sal: why?,I thought we were taking you to school.
Larry face: I really hate you, I'll be up in a minute.
Sal:love you too.
I close my phone and the same feeling of being watched comes back I shake it off and grab my backpack and strap on my prosthetic.
We all get to school and I say bye to my dad. Me and Larry
Walk inside and head for my locker. "Don't you have to put
Your stuff in your locker?" I asked. "Nah I don't need to."

*back to older Sal*
As the day goes by school comes to a end. Once again everything fades into black.
I get up and look around once more. I'm at the tree house. I climbed up the ladder and stand in the middle of the tree house. "Nah dude you know I would have killed his ass for you." "I don't want you to do something like that." "Your my little brother is do anything for you." I here as we come up the ladder.
*time skip.*
"Ash just texted me she said she wants to hang out."
"You can go little dude I'll catch up with you guys later."
The younger version of my self stand up.
*no don't leave*
I say to myself.
*he needs you* 
*don't do it."
I say over and over to myself. some time goes by and Larry is now drunk off his ass. As I'm monitoring Larry's every move. I notice a dark figure hovering over larry.
All I hear is. "do it." As it gets louder and louder Larry gets up and walks over to the dresser table pulling open a drawer and grabbing something. He pulls out his phone and texts I catch what's in his hands and start to cry. "No don't do it." I cry to myself. He sits back down and looks at the gun in his hand. (Dose It say how larry dies I don't think it dose I rewatch all the sallyface episodes just to see. And it doesn't all it says is that he committed suicide idk what tho soooooooo just go with it and correctness if you know and I'll change it.)
"No larry please don't do this I need you." I say louder as if he would hear me.
He loaded the gun and pulled it up to his chin.
"No larry why, NO." I say getting closer to him. I now stand in front of him. "Larry you have so much to live for." I say to myself.
As the gun is pressed up into his chin he talks.
"I'm so sorry little dude but I'm not strong like you."
"You are so much stronger than I am by far." I say
"Good bye." The trigger was pulled.
"NO!" I say and drop to my knees as all goes black.
As I get up once more in in a place that I don't remember. I   Wipe my face and look at the house. There was a woman siting on the couch looking brain dead. The door swings open and in comes a man that looks just like Travis. "Where the hell is travis!" The man yells "he's still at school." The woman replied. "It's past four that fag should have been here by now." "ADAM! I told you to stop calling him that." "And what are you going to do,CUNT!" He yells as the door once more and in comes Travis. "AND WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!" I'm guessing Travis's father yells "at school with a friend s-sir." "Travis says his dad walks up to him and punches him in the face, he then falls to the floor. Travis try's to get up but his dad kicks him until he coughs up blood. "Oh god Travis is this what your home is." I say to my self I look back to the lady I now suspect is his mom "why aren't you stoping him. I say as if she can hear.

(AND BINGO WAS HIS NAME,            Oh.)