Chapter 11

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  Tikki's  POV:

    I  texted Alya.

    I found out that Marinette stayed with Adrien.

    I smiled.

    I hoped this meant good news.

     Tikki's  POV:

      The next text made me drop my jaw.

        I  read that Adrien was awake.

        Wow, I was correct.

         I frowned when I saw that Alya mentioned memory issues.    

         "Oh, no, I just know Marinette is upset."

            I  thought it made sense that Adrien was confused.


               Tikki's  POV:

                 I texted Marinette.

                 I told her to let me know if she wanted me to join her.

                I waited.

                 I waited some more.

                   An hour later, she texted me back.

                     I  nodded my head.

                    I decided to bring her something good to eat.


                        Tikki's POV:

                         I was sure it had been hours since lunchtime.

                         I could not let my niece go without dinner.

                         I went by a fast food place and grabbed her something to eat.

                        I ordered extra fries.

                        

                          Tikki's POV:

                           I  made sure when I arrived to park in visitor's parking.

                           I entered through the main entrance past the nurse's station.

                           I took the elevator to the floor Alya said his room was on and sneaked past a few doors.

                            I  walked into room 626. 

                            I  placed the fries in front of Adrien.  I handed the rest of the food to Marinette.

                           

                           Tikki's  POV:

                            "Adrien, I know you probably do not usually eat this, but it is a special occasion.  So, you go on right ahead and eat it.  Well, I leave you to it."

                               I exited the room before anyone could protest.

                               I  went back to Marinette's place.

                               I   cleaned the bathroom, then the kitchen.

                              I     texted Marinette to let her know how proud I am of her.

                           Find out more in Chapter 12

                            bye, bye little owlets!

                          -Summer out!

    

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