Sir and Lady Oneshots

To be Burned - Prologue - Kidge.

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A/N: This is a Behavioral Analysis Unit (B.A.U) Au but with a bit of a twist. 

I have done something like this in the past in an old oneshot book but I lost interest in the storyplot and gave up on it. I now want to give it a go again but in a different way. So, if this feels familiar it is due to me writing something similar years ago. 

I'd like to play it safe and add too many warnings than not enough. So, please read the warnings before reading this oneshot and don't read the story if you're uncomfortable by the warnings. Thanks. 

!Warnings!

These warnings cover all parts involved with this oneshot.

Kidnapping. 

Murder/Death. 

Being Burnt Alive.

Burning others Alive. 

Homophobia.

Arsonist.

Burn Scars. 

Revenge. 

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Long ago in a small town that took the law into their own hands and grew to hate at random. Two childhood friends fell in love, both raised from the Church orphanage and encourage by the priest that cared for them and all of God's children to accept the blissful love blessed to them. 

Both teenager began to date, their love pure and innocent. Both the happiest souls in town and felt free as their only guardian rooted for them to live a long and happy life togehter. The rest of the orphanage children cooing and teasing them over finding their very own prince charming and knight. 

But sadly why the church on the hill was accepting of love in the world all share, the small town had thought differently.

The priest knew he had should pulled his boys back from going to the only schools in the town, to move all his adoring children to be home schooled instead as their town was never forgiving to those that seemed happier than themselves. 

But the two teenagers and all their fellow orphan siblings went to the two schools within the town. The older lot helping to walk the younger lot to the privacy school before hurrying to their high school. Picking up the younger ones after school and walking them to their clubs in town or back to the church. 

Even when walking in large numbers, the bullying had began. It had began with a few words, some nasty insults. Afterwards it grew to be threats and warnings that had the Priest begin to walk with all his gathered children and sending God's judgment towards any who dare to speak ill over any of God's children. The priest may not be allowed to chose violence he knew the fear over a soul being dammed could be just as powerful as a punch. 

He went to the police with his in love teens when the bullying at school had turned physical. The school refusing to do a thing as the teachers were apart of the disease that plagued the whole small town. But the police only advised the two to stay in public areas, during and after school.