[☑️]reconciliation | an adrienette story

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🐈‍⬛ POV (well.. sort of.)

Well, here's the last chapter, and the longest..

Pain was the only thing that was registered into my brain when I woke up.

Complete darkness is what I saw when I opened my eyes.

I searched for something, anything that may have been on my face, but I felt nothing. I also didn't feel the familiar feeling of cold "metal" on my finger.

Where the hell was my ring?

I then felt a tug on my ankle, then soon realised that a chain was attached to my tarsus.

"What the flipper jack?" I hissed, trying to pull it off, although I knew I had no avail.

I sighed, then my eyes shot open.

Marinette.

My princess?

Where is she?! Is she okay?!

"Calm down, lover boy, your love is fine." A growl was heard from the other side of the room.

I raised my eyebrow, pushing my glasses back into place.

Wait. I know that voice.

"Felix?!" I exclaimed, "Bloody hell, what the hell are you doing?"

The replica of myself walked out of the shadow he was in, placing light apon the room.

"Is that my ring? What the bellocks are you doing with—"

A brunette girl walked out beside him, a pair of earrings in her hand.

"Lila?!" I nearly shrieked.

That girl went missing years ago. And I definitely had nothing to do with it. Definitely not.

"Adrien Agreste." she purred, and I shuddered.

"Seems like you're living a happy life. Now, she just can't let that happen, can we?" Felix smirked, and my heart dropped.

"What..? What do you mean?"

The opposing people shared a sly look.

***

"Has anyone heard from Adrien?" Chloe asked worryingly, frantically tapping on her phone.

"Or Plagg? Or Tikki?!" Luka yipped, asking the rest of Adrien's secretaries.

"Wait. Adrien's not home?" Marinette questioned, her eyes widening. He shook his head in response.

"That's not normal." Baark informed, tearing their gaze away from their phone.

Pollen shook her head in agreement.

"What are you doing?" Sass asked Chloe after he had slithered into the room with them.

"Sass!"

"Hello, Luka." he nodded in hello before looking back at the blonde. "Chloe?"

She sighed.

"As much as I hate to say this, I'm calling Alya and Nino."

"What?" Wayzz gasped, "Are you really?"

Mullo frowned. "Yeah, don't you hate them?"