Chapter 21

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3rd Person POv

After a while, Marinette removed her shoulders from Luka. She ws still not feeling better. The world made her sick. She made herself sick. If only she could've ended her life perfectly, but no, she went on to tell the whole world the story of her life. Now she was having this stupid coversation with Luka.

Mari's POV

"Shall we go get some ice-cream?"

Luka offered.

I wasn't in the mood to run after

an ice-cream cart all day.

"Luka, I don't really want to-"

"Please For your best friend and

ex-boyfriend."

"No!" I was going to dtand my

ground.

"Or else," Luka smirked. Oh no.

"Pweeaaassseeee!" Luka asked with

his baby-doll eyes.

Ugh, I can't resist!" I yelled in

protest before agreeing

Chat Blanc's POV:

I run accross the rooftops as I try my new powers. White bolts come from my hands as I blast them on an objects destroying it into millions of pieces.

"So cool," I whisper.

Don't forget, Chat Blanc. Get Ladybug's miraculous and bring it and yours to me.

"Don't worry, ShadowMoth. I have a plan," I say before looking for Mari.

Mari's POV

As we walk up to Andre's sweet ice-cream stand, the ice-cream man saw us and gave a squeal of delight.

"Ah! Marinette and Luka! A sweet pair! The ice-cream I will make will bring so much cheer!" 

Looking into his ice-creambarrel, he scooped up flavours and announced: "Cherry for her lips and blue for his hair, showing that your friendship is good and fair!"

"And one more thing: cinnamon for his hair, showing you Marinette that he really and truly cares," he finished before handing over the ice cream to us.

"Thank you, Andre," I say forcing a smile. I knew that the cinnamon represented Adrien. But I didn't want to elaborate on it.

Suddenly, I see a flash of white light come towards us. Before I could react, the bolt hit the ice-cream and turned it into ash.

"What the..?" Luka exclaimed.

"My ice-cream!" Andre screamed as he fell down like a mess aka Story of My Life

Meanwhile I see a figure jump towards us as he screams my name.

"MARIIIIIII!!!!!!!!"

Before I knew it, the figure grabbed Luka and held his throat.

"Marinette is mine and only mine!" it or rather he screamed in his face. "She's my Princess!"

Princess?

"Chat Noir?" I scream out surprised.

"It's now Chat Blanc, princess!" he said while still strangling Luka.

Great. I akumatised Chat Noir.

It all my fault, as usual.

I'm so useless.

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