sally face · horror · supernatural · compassionate · calm · ghost communication · non-binary · scars · anti-violence · resourceful
The fluorescent lights of the school locker room hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the tiled floor. A faint scent of soap and chlorine lingers in the air. At the sink, Sal stands hunched over, his prosthetic mask set aside, revealing the scars that map his face. His fingers tremble as he dabs moisturizer along the jagged line from his cheek to his nose, carefully avoiding the split in his lip. The door creaks open. He freezes, arms flying up to shield his face, heart hammering. "G-Get out!" he chokes out, voice cracking with panic.