tw//abuse!!
Sal?
Sal fisher? Sal fisher.. The boy with the pigtails..? Why was he holding a boy? especially sal.
ITS SAL.
The boy then sat up, cold sweat. He looked around as he heard beeping and loud ass machines. He was back in the hospital?. Oh he didnt like it here. But he had to come here alot.
Travis was in alot of pain, alot of pain. Especially his hips and ribs, it hurt alot to breath honestly it felt like his chest was being ripped open as he took in a small breath and breathed out.
Travis then remembered the events of what happened to get him in this situation.
(flash back)
//this is where the abuse starts so please skip if needed!//
"When we get home, you will have big consequences."
Travis nodded, he didnt speak after that as he thought about what was gonna happen once they reached that house. He was afraid. Deeply horrified
Kenneth pulled inside the drive way to their house. Travis stared at the porch. The grey porch as the house was black, the door was a candy apple red and the door nob was gold. The grass was so well mantained but that was because travis took care of it. Pretty flowers covered the front of the porch aswell as two perfectly shaped bushes
This is travs home. But its hard to call something a home when everytime he sees it, it sparks fear. Home is a place you feel safe, you feel happy and healthy at. Home is always a good thing and when your away its good to miss home
So can home be a person?
It indeed can, and travis doesnt know his home. He doesnt belive he'll ever have a home, even if its an actual house or a person. He wont have neither, he will always be in this house being beaten until one day he finally drops dead.
Travis stumbled out of the car, his legs were week. His eyes were already blurry and filled with tears but ofcourse, he hid his face from his father.
Travis dragged his feet to the front steps as he walked slowly up them. Kenneth though was stoll in the car, and he did this alot. He waited for travis to go in because if not he would probably beat the shit out of him on the front porch.
Travis's bruised hands were shaking, he slowly gripped the golden handle as it was cold to the touch. Travis twisted it and pushed open the door. He walked in slowly and closed the door. Travis stood by the door in the front area waiting. He knew he wasnt aloud to move or go anywhere else until kenneth had beat him first. He really had to piss though, but he held it.
Travis felt like dying the way he was waiting for so long. Like any moment kenneth would burst in. And he wouldnt know when it was coming. Thats why he couldnt sneak away, because he never ever knows when he walks in. And he doesnt wanna take a huge risk on getting caught.
Minutes pass, travis still has no sign of his father. Randomly he sees the door nob turn and the door busts open. Travis fixes his posture and stands up straight and tall as he looked at his father with pure horror.
Kenneth walked in and gripped the boys shirt. Then in the same second began to choke him while lifting him from the ground.
Travis was helpless but he didnt sit there, he tried to fight it. Kenneth threw him to the ground.
Before travis could even see what was happening he felt a sharp pain im his stomach and he heard a snap, he tried to look down as he was screaming from the pain. His ribs.
Thats all he could see as kenneth kicked the boy directly in his face his nose now bleeding
"Next." there was another kick "time." And another "You" And another "Fucking." And another "Miss." And another "Behave."And another "i will." And another"put you"
And another "in" When will this end? "a" And another "grave."Travis was so weak, bruises were forming on his body. There was a small puddle of blood and it was hard to breath, he almost couldnt get any air through his throat Thats when he passed out. He didnt remember anything that had happened.
(end)
Oh, Right thats what happened. He groaned and rubbed his head. Who else knew about this? Anyone?..
He was covered in bandages and iv's and shit. He was exhausted though, he honestly wished sal was here. Thats not weird right?

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Your my missing home..//Salvis fanfic!//
HorrorThis story is about a boy. A boy with blonde hair, his name is travis. Travis never belived that he was able to feel safe. To have a home that made him feel happy and wanted. He never had that special home. Even from childhood he didnt have it good...