Gotham's New Arrivals

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(Sorry for not updating in so long, I've had a lot of schoolwork and testing to do lately, and it's been a tad bit hard to update. I will try to as much as possible though. I hope you enjoy this chapter!)

Damian
I watched as my Angel interacted with her friends. Her best friend, Chloe, tells my Angel how worried she was about her and that she wished that she could have been at my Angel's and my wedding.
My Angel proclaimed to her best friend, "And that is why you're like the sister I always wished I could have."
After she says that and Chloe looks like she is about to cry from happiness, I come over grab my Angel an carry her upstairs to my room before placing her on the ground again.
"What did you do that for?" my Angel asks me looking up at me curiously.
"I wanted to be with you and not the rest of the people you and me call family," I try to explain to her before laying down and waiting for her to do the same and sleep.
"Fine, but we should at least finish confronting them once we get some rest," she tells me finally laying down and curling into my side.
"Goodnight Angel," I murmur closing my eyes.
"Goodnight," I hear before allowing myself to slip into my subconscious.
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Lila (I still wish this wasn't necessary)
We finally landed in Gotham after forever! I'm so close to reaching my goals in life! Nothing, and I mean NOTHING, can stop me now!
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Adrien (I don't want to do this point of view either. Sorry in advance)
I don't want to be on this trip. I just wish I could be searching for my princess. The plane landed and Lila is finally leaving me alone after months. I guess she learned my heart only belongs to Ladybug (though her heart doesn't belong to you at all).
Soon, I'll use my father's money to find Marinette Dupain-Cheng. Soon, she will be my princess again.
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Marinette
    The second I finish my statement to Chloe, who looks like she is about to cry from happiness, someone picks me up from behind. I crane my neck to see Damian carrying me upstairs, likely to his bedroom. Once we arrive, he gently sets me down.
"What did you do that for?" I asks him looking up at him and trying to read his facial expression.
"I wanted to be with you and not the rest of the people you and me call family," he explains before laying down on his bed and looking at me expectingly.
"Fine, but we should at least finish confronting them once we get some rest," I tells Damian before laying down by his side and curling up against him.
"Goodnight Angel," he murmurs to me.
"Goodnight," I tell him barely awake while listening to his breathing even out.
    Once he's asleep, I allow my heavy eyelids to shut and let sleep overtake me.
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