she didn't regret it one bit the night she had with her partner in secret, she just wish she were more carful. As for the sweet kind Marinette Dupain-Cheng was indeed pregnant.
But how would she be able to shake the empty feeling of rejection the ba...
As everyday, I Transform, making myself Chat walk to my kids room making sure they were secure and asleep, along with Amneeia, I kiss them each on the head, as tired as I was I refused to rest until I found her or at least the truth. I breath excitedly yet ready for another day of disappointment. I turn and walk back into my room the walls large and white, I look down remembering the way Marinette smiled, laughed, and was so beautiful she could outshine any other girl in the world. Although I never knew how she could. As I exit I see the mirror, in my room. I look broader that I had a few years ago, I sighed once again, touching each of my features, trying to smile big like I did when My princess was still hurt, the feeling was unnatural and felt awkward.
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Wow... I thought to myself. I'm getting distracted.
I jump house to house, I stop on the roof across from Marinette's old apartment. The lights are on. I jump to the balcony, there are people in Marinette's house. That's my princess's house. IN MY PRINCESS'S ROOM. I knew her parents still lived there, did they rent he room out? Why would they do that, what if she came back? There was a Woman with blonde hair. Just a singular girl, as far as I could see no one else had been there with her. I knock on the window like I had once done for Marinette. She jumped back. screaming. Grabbing a knife that had been in a box, slowly walking over to the window, my facial expressions didn't change.
"WHO ARE YOU!" She yelled.
"Chat Noir," I say entering without giving her an option.
"Who?" I stare at her confused,
"You must be new to Paris."
"How did you know?"
"I'm a superhero. Where did you come from?"
"Why should I trust you?" I look at her hands, a phone had been in her other hand the whole time occasionally she would type, and other times she just looked at it. I run my hand over the counter, everything had stayed the same.
"Because I just told you I'm a hero."
"My name is Elsa." I turn to her
"That wasn't what I asked."
"You know you are mean for a superhero."
"I have my reasons for that. I say picking up a postcard that had been laying on the floor with a picture attached.
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*Je' Taime, Be with me soon
~Marinette*
the date was timed 3 weeks ago.
She blushed, and grabbed the postcard.
"It's from my cousin, not that it's any of your business. I'm from America."
"Where is your Cousin?"
"Tha- That's going to far!"
"Tell me." I say backing her into a wall looking down at her, she had Blue eyes, but she had looked nothing like Marinette.
"Bridgette lives with her friend... Alya?" I blink, Bridgette? I leave.
I run to Alya's who had lived across Paris, Bridgette? Didn't see mean Marinette.
I knock on the door, I hear laughing as The person gets closer in the door.
"Hello?" A gasp was heard by Olivia as she opened the door.
"Do you know where your Aunt Marinette is?"
"I've heard stories of you." She says in awe.
"Marinette." I reminder.
"She... she's eating with my parents, would you like me to get her, what's your..." I push her aside
"Olivia?" Alya Yells from what I assumed was the Dining room, her belly was bound to be large due to the fact she had been 6 months pregnant. But I wasn't concerned about that at the moment.
"Who was it?" Nino says walking to the kitchen entrance his eyes widen.
I walk to the dining room, I had remembered from my previous visits as Adrien, when I came to eat dinner, or watch movies.
And there sat Marinette, as beautiful as ever, if not more beautiful. I found her, she was safe, here she is. I found My Marinette, I found my Princess. I sigh falling to my knee's tears falling down my face, I hadn't even realized people from within the household had been trying to talk to me. The only word's I could possibly mumble was simple.
"Marinette?"
GUYS ITS HAPPENING. I hope those of you who were hoping to see her are happy, but don't think it's done yet, we are no where near the end.
I love you so much HamilHeads, Stay safe and Miraculous
Love: Samiley_Hamilton1
And don't forget to check out my other stories (Once Apon a Marichat Story)(The Black Light)and (As the Sky Falls) See you next time.
