Daminette

Chapter 4

Third pov

"sor-" "Look where you're going you brat," a rough-looking man said as she mistakenly bumped into him. she quickly walked away looking for a decent-looking apartment to stay at.

She soon found a nice place and walked into the lobby.

"Good morning, how can I help you?" a lady asked politely.
"Is there a free space in this apartment that I could take?" Marinette replied.
"Um, yes, there's one on the 3rd floor." She paid for it and the lady handed Marinette the keys, pointing to the elevator.

Marinette thanks her and heads to the 3rd floor in the elevator. She sits on the couch, pulls her legs up against her chest, wraps her arms around them, lays her head on her knees, and starts crying as memories from the previous night flood her mind.

After a few minutes of sobbing, she takes a deep breath and gets up. Deciding it's best to wash away all the tears, she heads to the shower. Exhausted, as soon as she finishes and her head hits the pillow, she falls asleep.

~~The next day~~

Marinette got up and made her way to the bathroom and closed the door. she took a deep breath trying to get rid of the thoughts that keep running through her head, she turns on the hot water and stands in it until the water starts getting cold she steps out of the bathtub and dries off with a towel.

She makes her way to the suit case opening it she picks out some clothes and changes quickly into them. She grabs her purse and heads out the door to the market for food and other necessities.

Marinette settled into her new home, unpacking her belongings before making lunch. After finishing her meal, she sat in the living room and turned on the TV, searching for something to watch. Unable to find anything interesting, she decided to check the news from Paris on her phone.

A news report announced that Marinette Dupain Cheng, the young fashion designer, had been reported missing by her parents. A picture of her smiling appeared on the screen, triggering a flood of memories and tears. Marinette turned off the TV, struggling to comprehend the events of the past 24 hours.

Suddenly Marinette felt someone watching her and tried to act casually. She searched for a knife as a precaution and spotted a man in a black and blue spandex suit approaching. When he reached out his hand to grab her, Marinette quickly grabbed it, flipped him over her shoulder, and twisted his arm behind his back.

"who are you," she asked the man.

>>>A/N>>>>
The picture at the top is how Marinette is going to be looking like by this I mean the hair, piercings and skin color.

It's been awhile a very long while which you can totally blame me for.....ANYWAYS How've you all been doinggg. I might post again soon and go back to the darks of my heart but don't worry for This... madness has been my secret my entire life. This darkness is... is my burden. You bring the light my dear readers.

(✨️Did you catch the reference✨️)
~~~~~~~~~bye my craziesssssss~~~~~~~~~~~~