Welcome To New York (Adrien's Version)

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Adrien and Zoe arrived at the abandoned IKEA where everyone was staying. When they walked in, nobody was there. The only hint that someone had been there was a note left on a table in the kitchen.

Some more people from other universes arrived. They told us to come with them to Westview, New Jersey so that one of them could find her kids or something. I'm not really sure what's going on, but by the time you see this, we're probably already there. We're taking a celebrity tour bus (I don't know why we have it), so if you see one in Westview, it's probably ours. You should just wait here. We'll probably be back soon.
-Gwen

  After reading the note, Adrien got a call. It was Matt Murdock, his lawyer! "Hey, Adrien! Guess what?" Matt said. "What happened?" asked Adrien. "Your and Beverly's names are cleared!" Matt exclaimed. He was a really good lawyer, after all. "What?" yelled Adrien.

  "Aren't we still like, on the run from the law?" "Not anymore! Ever heard of no body, no crime? It means that a body has to be found and the murder has to have been proven to happen in order for the blame to be placed on someone. Since the body was never found, there's no proof that the murder even happened. Marinette could be on the run. It would make sense since there is proof that she kidnapped you. She could have kidnapped you and then ran off," He explained. "Oh yeah, I guess you're right!" Exclaimed Adrien. He hung up on Matt Murdock and called Beverly.

  "Bev! Nos noms ont été blanchis ! Nous ne sommes plus recherchés pour meurtre au troisième degré !" Beverly was shocked. "Maintenant, nous pouvons enfin rentrer à la maison ! Tout le monde va beaucoup me manquer. Surtout Steve." Adrien didn't know who Steve was, we was just happy because Beverly was happy and that's all that mattered.
  Adrien hung up. Zoe sank to a pink bed in the nearby children's bedroom showroom, "Wait, is Beverly not possessed anymore?"
 
  "Oh yeah," Adrien chuckled, "I forgot to tell you." Zoe sighed, "Oh well. I like hanging with you guys, so I think I'll stay."

Adrien and Zoe had been at the IKEA for a few hours when everyone came back with two ten-year-olds. "Bev!" Adrien ran up to her and kissed her. "Bonjour, Adrien," she smiled. "Why only have one when you can have them all?" she thought to herself.

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