Travis' recent behaviour was unpredictable and nothing short of it.
It all started with that fucking letter that Sal almost regretted ever finding.
As soon as Travis realized- that despite everything,he has a chance. To be happy- he did everything in his power to achieve it.
He ran away from home,and slept in the school bathroom,stealing food from school so that he wouldn't have to go home. He followed Sal silently to make sure the other got to every class safely.
When he got around to holding a normal conversation with the other- everything went fine.
It took two months for them to start dating.
Everything was going smoothly,but at prom,when he noticed Sal watching Larry suspiciously often,Travis gave up.
He grabbed the others wrist,dragging him aside from the huge party and pulling him inside of the bathroom,Sal giving protest to the almost painful grip to his pale wrist.
Another sound of surprise as he was pushed against the wall, and his neck was bitten. Surprisingly and Unsettlingly hard.
"T-Travis-..
W-What the fuck- Please stop.."
Sal was unsettled by being bitten so hard.
That's what gave way to the fear of having a dog,so Sal always had a cat instead.
Travis pulled back as asked,but harshly removed Sals mask,ignoring further protest, and the banging of the door of Larry outside who noticed Sal being pulled away.
"You're meant to be fucking mine...
I didn't change my life so much, all for you just so that you can get with someone else."
As his SallyFace was about to give a response,Travis roughly grabbed the others chin,forcing Sals eyes on him.
"Look at me,listen to me and love me.
That's the way it works. If you won't look at me,I'll fucking gouge your eyes out so you
can't look at anyone else either."

Then it all fell apart.