Western AU

Chapter 1

In a attempt to break out some criminals from the jail a man instead burned down the small prison. And while on the night shift, one of the criminals the Sheriff was actually able to catch now has to stay somewhere.

Info:

All of these characters belong to me and my friend, do not steal or plagiarize anything in here. These are OC'S that me and my friend have made for a western AU.

-SS- Sheriff Sora

Uses they/them/theirs pronouns. The sheriff of the town.

-C- Criminal (Doesn't have a name)

He/him/his. 

-CH- Charles

He/Him/they. 

I use western slang for this fic so I'd recommend using LegendsofAmerica's dictionary for definition's.

SS- "what the hell am I to do with you, boy..?"

The sheriff said as they looked down at the criminal, who was in cuffs and sitting on the orange dirt ground.

C- "I dunno, maybe let me go! Eh?"

SS- "As if! it took me eight minutes to catch ya'.  And plus, yer damn friend over there set off a fire in the Calaboose, after what you've done I ain't letting you go that easily."

C- "Cant believe you're doing this to me... i mean, what have I even done~?"

He said with big pleading eyes, clearly making fun of the Sheriff.

They scoffed in response, before looking at the Jail beside them with a slight hint of sadness, the fire glowing up the night sky while leaving ash residue on their heads.

The sheriff would take off their stetson hat, wiping off some of the ash before putting it back on cowboy style.

SS- "Well let me think... ya' stole candy from children, ya' pretended to be a bank teller then proceeded to steal gold within the vault! And not to mention the other 20+ crimes ya' committed!!"

C- "Eh, cmon' thoes school kids didn't need the pet fish.."

SS- "That's another! And uh- why in the bloody hell did you do that..!?"

C- "I was hungryy~!"

SS "Uh- what!? Y'know what never mind, obviously the cell's aren't a option for ya' to stay, so we're going to have ta' find another place for you to fix yer sorry butt.."

C- "'sorry butt' my ass.." He mumbled, bringing his head down slightly

The sheriff turned their head to him with a slight surprised and angry look on their face "What did you say!?"

C- "I think you know what I said!"

SS- "I'm so unfortunate to have even met you in that bar.."

C- "Without me your "friends" would've killed you!"

SS- "Shut it! I need to think of a place for you to stay.."

They mumbled with a frustrated tone, as their fingers rubbed the wrinkle on their nose.

They sat in silence for a couple of minutes with the sounds of fire crackling breaking it, the Sheriff mumbled different places in the town Criminal could stay in before mumbling on how easily it would be for him to escape.