Chapter 3

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Marinette's POV

I don't know what to do. I wish I wasn't so weak. Why can't I be like ladybug in my everyday life!? Then I would of been able to get out of here as soon as!

I heard footsteps approach me and I quickly hung my head, hoping that whoever was coming would mistake me for unconscious.

"I know your awake" my breath hitched once the person said that, "for starters, your twitching uncontrollably and your breathing is fast and rapid. If your going to act unconscious, at least put some effort into it"

They snickered before making their way towards me and taking my chin in their thumb and index finger.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you, brat" they said before slapping me across the face with their gloved hand.

I looked up again only to see them staring down at me with a mocking expression. It was the akuma. She had brown hair and brown eyes. She's also had white porcelain skin and black bows in her hair. She was wearing a black, ruffled dress and matching gloves. She may look like a delicate doll but she was far from it.


"Torture time~" she cooed before bringing a knife from her back and cut me down my tummy me with it

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"Torture time~" she cooed before bringing a knife from her back and cut me down my tummy me with it. I held back a scream and scrunched my eyes to stop the tears. The cut was shallow enough to not do any real damage, but it was wide and big enough for blood to ooze out and stain my white skin.

"Aww, no tears? No screams? Your tougher than you look" she giggled, "let's see how long you can keep your composure~"

She cut me again, this time going across the one she already made, making a big cross. Again, I bit my tongue to stop screaming in agony.

She cut me again and again, all on my tummy as she began to sing.

"Oh she's sweet but a psycho~"

Slash

"A little bit psycho"

Slash

"She's got me screaming out my ma slash ma slash ma slash ma slash ma slash mind~"

"Oh she's hot but a psycho"

Slash

"So left but she's right though"

 Left Slash right slash

"She's got me screaming out my ma slash ma slash ma slash ma slash ma slash mind"

It took all of the remaining energy I had left not to scream until my lungs burst because of the massive pain I was going through. Their were cuts that littered my body after her little sing song. Some big, some small, some shallow, some deep. It didn't matter what length or size it was, all of them bled heavily.

"Your no fun" she said before making the knife disappear and turned around, facing the door. "I'll be back in an hour or so with some food, don't die on me~"

She closed the door and I heard a lock being turned before her footsteps faded away. Only then did I allow the tears to flow down my grimy cheeks. I suddenly started to feel dizzy as more blood came out of my many wounds. I was slowly loosing consciousness due to blood loss. 

As I slowly closed my eyes, one thought remained in my head.  For once, I wanted that cat to come save me. For once...

I want to be the damsel in distress

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Yes! I finally had time to write!!!

I'm sorry but I just had to put that song in. I was listening to it while I was writing this so thank the song for giving me inspiration. Anyways I'll try and update ASAP.

Stay pawsome~ 🐾 

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