He Saved Me

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Hiiiii please read for warninggggs !!!

AU

As long as I know some people doesn't love / doesn't want to read smut, I'll put warnings when such scene starts and end so it will not be a bother (hopefully) but it's not until chapter 6 or 7 so you're safe for now.

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Prinxiety

Logicallity

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Feel free to tell me if I did mistakes, what you thought about it and if it's really too bad. I'm a little frenchie trying his best to do something correct xD so I hope you will enjoy it but critic will be appreciated as I think that this is the best way to improve my skills and do better next time.

I may will write some more but if you have ideas or request I'm open to try it !

/!\ This chapter imply bullying and violence so... maybe go to the next chapter if you don't feel right well with this topic. Go to the end for a short of the most important points of the chapter so you don't miss anything on the story/!\

Good reading !!!

- L
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Virgil had a secret, he always managed to hide it so far. To hide it from his friends, from his family, from the whole world. He already seen people « vanish » suddenly when they have been discovered with the same condition. He was scared to death to be caught someday, nobody knew what happened to the «Specials» when arrested. That was a witch hunt. And he was a pray.

He remembered all of those faces, the people casted as "Wanted" in the papers, a few he even met a few times, innocent people dragged to the police cause "the world" was scared of them. Indeed, some of them were bad, using their abilities to sin, to kill, to steal, yes... but some others... some others just hadn't did anything wrong, not that anybody knee at least. They were good friends, fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers, sons, daughter, non binary kind people's. They didn't asked anything they were just born this way. But nobody cared. It was « for the better » as they were all used to say. And they always added after that« we don't know what they could do, what if...» then they would continue with the worst possibilities imagination could come up with. Sometimes Virgil thought this was funny, he heard people talk like that, as they were so close to him and he just thought if they just knew... yeah. And some other times he felt the urge to shout them to shut the fuck up FOR they didn't know what they were talking about, or the urge to give them a reason to think that way, but he never did. He never harmed anyone. He never let it slip away. Because he remembered.

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