I apologise for the terrible everything in this fanfic I wrote this around a week after chapter 4 came out I dont own any of the characters in this fanfiction

#1 in Travis Phelps! "Now I know what this is all about." Sal's voice shakes as he speaks, looking at me with sadness in his eyes. "You don't love me, Travis." My lungs feel like theyre filled with barbed wire and warm tears pool in my eyes. "Sal, p-please.. I love you so-" "YOU WHAT?" He shouts, a sob catches in my throat and his next words break my heart, "I can't believe I thought you had changed, you fucking asshole."

(Cover art is not mine) [Slow-ish updates] Hidden Everything was hidden. Not just the closeted, abused boy, Travis Phelps, but a so much more terrifying thing no one should ever have found. Things of such horror that will send this broken boy far from what was his: his comfort, his home, his life source. If only he could find his way back home. TW: Like any of my other stories. . . literally all the triggers. Enter with caution.