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

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Ash pov
"It wasn't a big deal it was easy like no joke easy. I knew our town is not that high maintenance but all I had to do wan knock out Mu uncle and yeah." "You're not sacred that they'll find out." I shake my head no. "How has he been?" "Well sal has been okay I think." "You think?" "Well, okay so he tried to go back to the prison to turn himself back I I guess according to travis. He hurt him self badly." "How bad?" "He gashed open his thigh and he has a huge ass bruises on his back. Travis stitched up the cut don't worry." "Travis. Travis? As in Travis phelps the ass hole who made sal's life living hell!" "Yeah." "Why did you go to him." "DOSE IT LOOK LIKE ANYONE ELSE WAS GOING TO HELP ME, HE HAS BEEN NOTHING BUT NICE TO SAL YOU KNOW THAT IF HE WERE TO SAY ANYTHING TO HIM THAT I WOULD SHUT IT DOWN. SAL ISINT JUST YOUR FRIEND OKAY." "Ash look you don't need to get so mad over this. I have to go." Larry says. I get back on my bike and head over to my friends house.

3rd pov
Sal and Travis had fallen asleep sal unaware that he was slowly getting closer to Travis as the night goes on. Travis pulls sal closer to his body and nuzzles his face in sal's blue hair. Morning sun shining threw the curtains on the windows. Blue hair tangled with blond. The older male wakes up sitting up the covers fall from him. Travis rubs his eyes and looks around the room then down onto the bed seeing sal against him confused. heading into his bathroom he hops into the shower and washes himself. Stepping out of the shower he wraps the towel around his waist and lets himself dry going into the kitchen he makes a pot of coffee and waits for it to be done. Looking over into the dining room he sees a pice of paper on the table so he picks it up.

~it reads~
Here is some money for food idk if you need it or not but here sal should know how to cook. He always did. But go get some real food.
~Ash~
Travis's POV
"She didn't have to do that I have money." I say to my self "do what?" Sal says and he scares the hell out of me and makes me jump causing my towel to fall. "Oh my-." sal says covering his eyes and I quickly grab my towel and re-wrap it around my waist. "I am so sorry,"I say to sal. "No no.im sorry I didn't mean to scare you." I blush deeply and run past sal up the stairs and in to the bathroom. And I get dressed. walking back down stairs I grab my keys and tell sal that I'm going to the store to get some food he tells me to wait a second and he grabs a paper and writes some things. "Here can you please get theses." He says handing a paper to me. "Yeah sure thing."  "Don't leave. Please stay in the house." "Okay." He says. Following me to the door. I get out side and get in my car geting in and going to the store hoping aisle to aisle getting random  foods and the things sal asked me to. Making my way to checkout then back to my car. I put the bags into the back seat and get ready to leave until this girl comes up to my car and taps on my window to get my attention.
I roll down my window. "Can I help you?" I say the the blond lady in front of me. "So. Sorry I just thought you were cute and was wondering if I could get you're number?" She says making sure that you can see her Brest. "My fiancé is at home waiting for me to come back." I lie. "Well she-." "He" I correct adding more to my lie. "She gives me a look of discussed and walks away to her car. "Why did I lie." I say putting my forehead on the wheel starting my car all the way driving back home.

Sal's POV
Walking around the house not sure on what to do I just look at things. Going into the living room I look around I see a shelf next to the door walking over to it I look at the pictures on the shelf. Seeing this woman that looks like she could be Travis's mom and to the left of her is a small boy looks to be Travis grabbing the picture I looked at it, finding all the resemblances I could between the two. Putting the picture back I look at all the other ones and walk into the kitchen to see if there's anything to drink other than water and i see a pot of coffee grabbing a cup I pour some coffee in it taking off my prosthetic siting on the counter I swing my legs back and forth looking down at the stitches in my thigh. "I'm glad I didint have to loose you." His words linger in my head "what did he mean by that?" Thinking two hard I shake the thoughts from my head. And continue to mindlessly drink the cup full of caffeine. Not hearing the front door and Travis come in to the kitchen. "Hi sal." He says looking at me "hi travis" I say sliding off the counter making something drop on the floor in front of me and Travis. Of course it was my prosthetic. Quickly reaching out to grab it travis picks it up first. "I'm keeping this." He says using the prosthetic to point at me. I go to snatch It back but he was able to pull it away before I could. "No" he says and puts the prosthetic on top of the fridge. "Can I plea-" "no" "pl-" "no" "why n-" "no" I give up on asking fo him to give me back my prosthetic mask and continue to drink the coffee. "Do you need help?" I ask "yeah I have no idea where some of these things go." "Okay." I set my coffee down and go over to help him with the things he go plus the things I asked him to. "Where would these go?" I look up at him and he's holding a jar of Pickel's. "In the fridge." He continued to ask me where everything goes and pretty soon we were done. Collecting the grocery bags on the floor I put them in the trash and go back to my coffee. "Are you hungry." "Yeah but I don't wanna cook." "Well I don't know how to cook.so we can order some food for lunch." "Okay." "What would you like." I shrug my shoulders. "Okay I'll order you something and we'll see if you like it or not. Any specific kinds of drink you'd like?" "Maybe just a coke." "Okay" he heads into the living room and I follow him sitting down on the couch feeling light headed all of the sudden. "Are you okay sal?" I shake my head yes.