Marichat-Pregnant

Finding Marinette

Marinettes Point of View
I looked at the clouds that rolled into hills beneath me. My head was resting on the window. Sure, it was quite the ride for my head, but it cleared my thoughts, so all I could think of was the clouds outside and the vibrating of the window. Tears were long gone from my eyes, now dried against my face. I wanted to break through the window and walk on the clouds, which looked like they could support me, but I knew that I would fall through. My stomach suddenly started hurting, jolting me into the real world. The reality of what was happening rushed up in me. I was pregnant and heading to Italy without my family. I had left my parents, friends, and possibly my future lover. I was alone in this world. I couldn't cry, my tears were already spent during turbulence. My eyes shifted back to the clouds that coated the sky. How I wished my life was as easy and carefree as everyone else's.

Adrien's Point of View
I booked a flight as soon as I could. As Adrien of course. I had a hood covering my face, I didn't want people asking for autographs. The plane couldn't come fast enough. I had to get to Italy. I had to find Marinette.
"Flight 240 now boarding." The speaker announced.
I jumped up and rushed to the boarding area.
"Adrien?" I guess the hood didn't work. I turned around to see Lila the Lier. I know it wasn't a nice name, but it was how I saw her. Ladybug herself shot her down.
"Hey, Lila, what are you doing here?" I asked her.
"I'm going to see my Aunt and Uncle. I am originally from Italy, don't you remember?" She said.
"Yeah, I remember." I said. Cue mental facepalm.
"What are you doing here?" She asked sweetly.
"I'm here to save my friend." I said.
I brushed past the person in front of me, leaving Lila. I sat down in a seat, and thankfully, a stranger sat next to me.
"Are you Adrien Agreste?" The person next to me asked.
"No." I replied and pulled my hood lower over my head.
It was going to be a long flight.

We arrived in Italy around 6 o'clock. I ran out as fast as I could and ran out of the airport. Since everyone here was Italian, I could take off my hood and no one would recognize me. I ripped the hood off of my head and continued down the street. I had to find Marinette. Adrien wasn't going to find her, so I ran behind a dumpster and let out the little kwami from my jacket.
"Plagg, claws out!"

Marinettes Point of View
I walked down the street. Italy was so beautiful. I was so used to Paris that I had no idea that the world could be so diverse. Everything from the architecture to the smells were different. I knew that running away was a cowards move, but it led to coming to this beautiful place. I allowed a small smile to slip on my face as I looked at the different things to see. I turned the corner into an empty ally and sat down against the wall. The silence was pleasing. I suddenly felt someone pick me up, and a gloved hand covering my eyes and mouth. I struggled, trying to get free. I could not scream, I could not see. But I could feel air rushing past me. When we finally
stopped, the gloves hand slipped away from my eyes and mouth. I looked around. I was on top of a building. I spun on my heel and saw my kidnapper. It was none other than Chat Noir. I slapped him.
"What in the world!" I said to him. "What are you doing here and why did you take me to the top of a building!?" I started yelling.
"Woah!" He said, putting his hand on my shoulder and using his other to rub his cheek where I slapped him. "What are you doing here? I came here to look for you!"
I looked at him, confused. "For one, how did you know that I was in Italy? and two, why would you look for me?"
He looked at me with a puzzled look on his face. "One, the people at the airport looked up your information, and two, I am worried about you, everyone is worried about you. And like I said before, I love you."
I froze at the words he said. After everything, he still loved me.
"Now, I answered your questions, will you answer one for me?" He asked me. Since it was only fair, I nodded. He smiled slightly. I loved that smile. It was a genuine one, unlike the usual smirk. His smile then dropped and I was slightly disappointed. "I had to ask around to find out what happened with you, and that lead me to Jessica." My eyes widened. She didn't tell him about my pregnancy, did she? "She told me that you left because of something I did. I have been trying to figure out what I did that made you feel like you needed to leave. So my question is, why did you leave?" My insides froze. She didn't tell him, and that left me relieved, but I had to tell him anyways. "Please tell me, I answered your questions truthfully." His eyes burned into me. Those beautiful green eyes. Something in them made me see that he truly cared. It warmed my heart. I glanced around, trying to find a way to escape. There was none. "You have to tell me, please." I couldn't take it. I had to tell him, but I couldn't. I couldn't take it.
"If I tell you, you have to leave and go back to Paris." I said.
He looked up, probably surprised that I spoke at all. He sighed. "Fine."
"Promise?" This really meant a lot to me, he had to leave.
"Promise." He replied.
"Okay," I sighed and shook the fear away.
"Chat Noir, you are going to be a father."

Hey guys! Thank you so much for reading my story. I wish I could be more consistent with the updates.
Happy Thanksgiving! 🦃
-E