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You were undoubtedly lost within the maze of alleyways that held you. You weren't necessarily sure how to explain it. You weren't in the first stage of being lost, no. You were just lost. In multiple ways.

You've seen the Akuma's on the news, but this is the first time you've seen one in person. No one ever got akumatized in the part of the city you lived in. You're not sure why.

Do the Akumas have a certain range? Did they only infect rich people?

Whatever the case, you were glad. Your negative ass would've been infected every day.

You just decided to give up. No matter how many turns you took, it seemed like you just ended up in the same spot. You sighed and sat down. It's only been 30 minutes, even though it felt like it's been longer.

"You lost?" A masculine voice cooed. You immediately tensed up, your hands reached for the pepper spray you carried.

"Woah woah. Calm down chérie." He chuckled.

The man stepped out of the shadows. You recognized the person as Chat Noir. The thing that saves Paris from troubles.

"What are you doing in the Alleyways?" His voice was soft and gentle as he spoke.

"I got nervous so I ran?" You said it more as a question rather then a statement.

"Well the fight is over. How about I take you to your house?"

You smiled at his offer, nodding. You needed help anyways.

He held out his hand, and you grabbed it greatfully.

"Where to, belle femme?"

You told him your address, and he started to use his pole to jump up and move past the buildings. After a while of swinging he made it to your familiar neighborhood.

He dropped to the ground, you still in his arms. He visibly tensed as he took in the surroundings.

"This is the area you live in?" He asked, his voice filled with worry. You hopped out of his arms, stretching. It actually didn't take that long surprisingly.

"Yup." You walked up to the familiar home.  "Thanks for the... Ride?"

He completely ignored your words, looking at the surroundings. "Is it safe here..?"

You nodded, letting out an amused hum. "Yeah."

You unlocked the door, stepping inside. Your mother ran up to you, embracing you tightly. You ignored the look of envy that evoked Chat Noir's face.

"Well, I better get going. See you, Ma belle." Chat did a little bow before going away. Your mother was crying too hard to even realize that he was here in the first place.

"Ma.. Why are you crying so hard?" You chuckled softly, brushing her tears away with your thumb. "It's okay mom. I'm here now. I'm durable- you know this."

She chortled, still in her emotional state. "I- I just thought I lost you too."

Your eyes immediately softened at her words.

"Mama.."

"I know- I know.. And! I got a promotion so I'm extra happy! We can move closer to your school."

You looked at her very skeptically. "Mom.. What are you talking about? How much are you gonna have to work?"

"Oh that doesn't matter. It'll be fine."

Will it though?

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LMAO ITS BEEN SO LONG.

Sorry guys so I like.. Relapsed in June and tried to kms so likeeeee... Yikes!! took a bit of a break from pretty much everything. Idk if I'm like actually continue this story tho bc I dont smoke and I'm not hyperfixed that much on mlb anymore. This was a vent fic in a way, and I guess I'm just not really in that phase of my life much anymore. I don't wanna say that I'll continue it if you guys want me to because I most likely won't. I'll either lose motivation or I'll just forget about it.

I'm also kind of embarrassed in the writing style I gave this book, because I feel I've improved so much on that.

So I guess this is me discontinuing this story (or just going on a really long hiatus until I become obsessed with mlb again)

BUTTTTTT if you guys like jjk, stranger things, mha, hxh, and jizz like that just note that I have a couple things in the works rnnnnnn so.. GO LOOK AT THEM WHEN THEY COME OUT PLSSS.

Love you guys go drink water.

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