Princess Marinette

Epilogue finally

Marilyn, formerly known as Marinette, princess of China, previous Ladybug, friend of the goddess of luck, yada yada yada, was currently freaking out in the bathroom. Why? Well simple. Because it is May, why don't we head straight back to last August?

It had been such a sunny day, so perfect outside, when Marinette began to walk down the aisle, white dress billowing behind her. Her father, the kind, stood just next to her, whilst her mother wiped tears from her eyes. They had decided on a quiet wedding and then a public one. Marinette had never been so happy, marrying the man she loved. His large, crazy family were also mostly crying, except for the Batman himself (Bruce Wayne), and Mar'i, who was honestly kind of confused why everyone was crying on such a happy occasion.

The groom, Damain Wayne stood, gasping at Marinette's beauty.

Now of course, this perfect scene was so quickly ruined when Marinette felt a drop of water fall onto her nose. And then another on her arm, and another, and another until it was pouring rain. Lightning flashed, thunder boomed, and the grey storm clouds swirled across the sky.

So this perfect, normal scene, quickly turned into a much sillier one when Marinette let a giggle escape her lips as everyone ran inside, laughing in the downpour. A cake fight occurred, as did the wedding, and the considerably confused preacher ran from the craziness as soon as he could.

In Marinette's opinion, the day was perfect. Now however, sitting here now, looking at the positive pregnancy test, she didn't know what to do. They could certainly afford a baby, and she was technically 26, so there was nothing wrong with it, she just wasn't sure is Damian would be happy, or if she would be a good mother, or if she was even ready for a baby, or if-

"MARI!!!! OPEN UP!"

She heard Chloe, her bestie, bridesmaid, etc, scream from the other side of the bathroom door.

"ONE MINUTE!"

Hiding her test Marinette opened the door, and watched as the blonde ran into the room, apparently still sweaty from who knows what workout.

"Marinette, technically Marilyn Dupin freakin Cheng, tell me what is going on RIGHT NOW!"

"Erm, Chlo, what exactly do you m-" Mari began, flinching slightly at her best friend's tantrum.

"You know exactly what I am talking about! Alya, ALix, and Maddie are on their way to slap you senseless for not telling us you think that you are pregnant! I saw a test box on the table, so unless Damian is pregnant, which I sure HOPE he isn't, please tell me what the actual Hades is going on!!'

Yet another flinch, and Marinette started ranting on how she thought she was pregnant since she had missed her period for a few months, and all that jazz.

Just as Marinette was talking about the pickle ice cream she had wanted a few days ago, Alya, Alix, and Madilyn, her other best friends and sister, crashed into the room screeching. After explaining a bunch, telling them she was pregnant, etc, they had come up with a plan to tell Damian.

Anyway, the girls (Chloe and Alya, Marinette was busy freaking out) put buns in the oven, and Damian got home from superhero-y stuff.

Mari asked him to check the oven, which he did. Damain sees the buns which are definitely not cooked and in the oven.

"Um, Angel, these aren't actually cooked."

This caused Marinette to laugh, and then her besties, and finally her sister, before the 5 girls were rolling on the floor.

Alix recovered the quickest."Think about it Damian. Why would there be uncooked buns in the oven just months after you got married?"

"Because Angel broke the oven?" Damian asked in confusion.

*Que more laughter and a batglare or two*

"Seriously Damian, why oh why would there be BUNS IN THE OVEN, placed there by your wife..." Maddie tried to hint.

"...ohhhh-"

"And he fainted"

Now obviously Marinette freaked out, and she poured freezing water on his head.

SO! Things led to things, and as this is a *police officer voice* private moment between the Princess and her friends, shall we fast forward a few months?

9 months later

"ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" -Marinette D.C., giving birth.

5 hours later

"WAHHHHHHHHH WAHHHHHH" - Gabriella Wayne, 3 minutes after birth.

60 years later, Damian dies at age 88, peacefully in his sleep, and Marinette dies the next year at 87, surrounded by family in her nursing home bed, having lived her own happily ever after.

THE END!!!

Yeah yeah, this is a little different and rushed, but I just didn't know what to write.