Chapter 14

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Adrien's POV

To my surprise, a little black cat falls into Ladybug's arms. It looks like a kitten version of me. My ring beeps. Plagg is running out of energy. Ladybug throws it towards the man, distracting him. As he bends to pick it up, she grabs a piece of paper out of his pocket and rips it. Out of it flies a purple butterfly. As if listening to a little voice in her head, she opens her yoyo and scoops the butterfly into it. When she releases it, it's a pure white butterfly. "Miraculous Ladybug!" She yells, tossing the cat into the air. Which naturally screeches, before vanishing. I should know. When I was 2 and Mom was still around, I tossed her cat, Pickles into the air. He fell into my arms or on my 'big boy bed' as my mom called it, every time expect for the last. I guess I tossed him too high and when he came down, he landed on my face. Let's just say, I wasn't allowed to play with Pickles alone and had to get 4 stitches. Fun. Ladybug comes up and taps my arm. "Um, Cat Noir?" I snap out of it immediately. "Yeah?" "We've got company." I turn to face half a dozen reporters speaking in multiple languages. Mrs. Chamack shoves a mic in our faces. "And whom," she asks. "Are our two heroes who saved Paris?" We glance at each other. "Ladybug," Ladybug says. "And Cat Noir." I add. "Well," Mrs. Chamack says. "Paris appears to have two new heroes, Ladybug and Cat Noir!"

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