Third p.o.v
''you are so wrong '' she told him her voice much colder, more vicious than a hero was suppose to be even the akumatised nino shivered from the sight of the narrowing of the double pupil
the black-covered sclera reflecting his almost frightened face he hid as the words of hawk moth clouded his mind ''false. kids need freedom,fun, let loose and live it up. adults are controlling and bossy'' he spat back
''parents keep children safe and protected. they care for their kids'they love them'' lady disagreed eyes softening in realization of what this was all about not seeing now chat noir and widow both looked down for similar but different reasons she had never felt what it was like to trust someone and not have them stab her in the back or steal from her
untill marinette's parents took her in, they showed her what care and trust was,they didn't give up on her ,they loved her for all her many flaws and still do,so different from the soaking cardboard she was forced to live in
''most parents do anyhow''chat nor said under his breath but widow still heard looking up realizing for all the things she physically knew about him she never really knew him more then that ''kotyonok'' she whispered looking at her kitty the two shared a look that only two who have lost could share until he turned to the bubbler
Widow p.o.v
''you must bring the adults back'' noir demanded but the bubbler wasn't having any of it ''nope never'' like a child the bubble shook his head despite the seriousness of the situation, despite the deaths that will be on his head ''no matter how many times i say it, it just doesn't click does it'" staring him down with poorly hid anger with squinting eyes
''do you really believe you could live without your mom and dad?''i questioned knowing if someone asked me this question before i was adopted oh how that answer would be very different to now''... without the people who love you, even when your yelling that you hate them,you sit at the table eat their food and you hate them when they love you ,
the ones who raised you, who made you fall in love with music, who on you 17th birthday quit their jobs just because they could be at your birthday party?'' I recalled the memory to nino of his mom
remembering how upset when he spoke of his mom not being able to see him then how happy he was running straight through airport security to leap at her it seemed it was working as nino was coming to the surface
tears gathering yet not falling there we go come on nino I know you're stronger than that ''how do you know that'' nino questioned his voice almost breaking
but i never answered knowing what i was saying was working cause no matter how hard hawk moth tried, the movies had it right, love will always win even when i was starving and alone
fingers blackening and numb it was a mother who showed me the first shed of kindness and it was a mother who took me in when my own turned their back on me ''you wanna know what life is like without good healthy parents who love you, its fighting a war with no weapons.'' Each word i step closer well as closer as i could be trapped in this small space
, knowing the pain of being unloved by those who created you, not once seeing how lady watched with eyes dripping in pity holding a hand out to me only to be stopped by chat who seemed to understand
Third p.o.v
nino shook his head closing his eyes and muttering for her to shut up,for the memories to stop playing in his head and hawk moths shouting uncaring of what she or anyone had to say his selfish want being too strong to see the bigger picture ''no one will love you as much as a parent will so wake up and face the reality''
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Fanfictionshe is Roxanna a snarky vague and escapist young woman who makes up for it being compassionate and intuitive he's madly in love with her if only it was that easy but who said, love between masked heroes was easy
