GabeNath one shots

Snap (pt.1)

Quick A/n:

Omg guys, the support on the last chapter was amazing! Thank you guys so much! It really does mean a lot :)

Also, this chapter contains death (?) and well... I have cried while writing it, so, I hope you enjoy!

Also, idk if this formatting will be confusing, so yeah. Sorry if it is. But basically anything in italics (this thing) is in the future
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Hours.. Days.. What had it been?? In reality, the fight had only been going on for hours and everyone was getting exhausted, yet everyone refused to quit.

Two villains stood back to back in a dark, cold and unwelcomig attic space. The male was much taller than his assistant, a silver mask covering his face, and a purple bodysuit coveriong his large frame.. A large purple staff sat upright infront of him, his hands resting on the small ball on top. His partner was much shorter than him, even with heels on. Her blue skin glew beautifully in the dimly lit room.

The male had ordered his partner to stay back, but she didn't listen. She was desperate to help her boss achieve his goal. After all, two years had passed since they started, and she was over it.

The jewel that she had been using, was the very same one that killed her boss’ wife. It slowly was draining her health. Despite the break she took, her illness hadn't gotten any better.

Even though the jewel was fixed, it still didn’t stop it from hurting her. Causing her health to get worse, and the mans fear of losing his assistant much much stronger.

Despite having a bad feeling about the battle, the female begged to let her help him. He couldn’t stop her. He knew that. And that is why he gave in. On one term. She would be careful, and stop if anything started going wrong. She agreed, knowing that she wouldn’t go through with it.
And that, my dear readers, is the beginning of the end.

The end of the Agreste's.

"Good morning, sir." Nathalie greeted her boss as she walked into the office, the smell of coffee filling the room.

A tall man stood at his podiam, sketching out designs for hsi new collection. He looked up from his screen and down at her. She was already at her desk, typing away on her computer. 

"Good morning, Nathalie." He greeted back. Nathalie instantly reconized the off tone in his voice.

"Is Something wrong, sir?"

"Nothing. But I thought I told you to take the day off.”

“You did.” She stated in her normal monotone voice, not looking up from her screen.

"You know I don't do well sitting in bed all day. And anyway, I’m behind on some work.”

“Fine. Just take it easy, alright?” He said, his tone getting a bit harsher and setting his gaze back on his screen.

“When are we starting your plan?”

"We? I don’t think you understand. You arent helping me today.”

“What?? Why not!?”

“I don't feel safe allowing you to help.You need a break."

"I don't need a break. I'm fine. I'll be careful during the battle, I promise. "

"No, Nathalie. I forbid you to fight. "

"But si-"

"No buts.That's an order. Now go get some rest. I can tell you need it. "