My Lady

Eight-Ladybug

I looked everywhere for Adrien. I had to protect him.

Chat Noir grabbed my wrist. "My lady, I propose we fight!" He whispered, nervously.

I looked back at him and nodded. "First, we need to get everyone out of here. I'd hate to ask you to use Caticlysm so early, but would you?"

"Anything for you, My Lady." He used his attack on the doors and let everyone out.

Danstroyer looked at Chat. He smiled weakly. She thrust her hand and streamers burst from her fingers and snared around him. He looked at her from his spot on the floor. "I find it claw-fully ironic that your powers are pur-ty themed if you're trying to destroy a party."

"Well, today was supposed to be great because today I was supposed to dance with Adrien." She crossed her arms stubbornly and continued.

But I wasn't paying attention. This was Chloé. I have to fight Chloé. I moaned and walked over to Chat, starting to untie the paper streamers.

As Chloé continued, I found myself starting to mock her, mimicking her lip movements and sometimes stopping from helping Chat to put my hands on my hips or cross my arms.

She was monolouging about how she was going to get married to Adrien and how she was perfect for him. It made me sick. Like, if you're a supervillian, at least act like one.

Chat was free from his bonds and sitting up straight. He, too was staring at Chloé. I had stopped mocking her and just sat staring in amazement.

I checked the clock 7:03. "How long do you think she can keep going?" I whispered to Chat.

He looked at his ring. It had three paw things left. "Long enough for me to untransform and comeback. But even then, transfurmation can wait." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes.

Chloé kept talking.

And kept talking.

And kept talking.

And kept talking.

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Chat looked down at his ring. Only the large section of paw was left. He calmly got up and sprinted to the bathroom.

I looked at the clock.

7:20

"And we'll name our third daughter after Ladybug's true identity because by then-"

"Hey, are you done yet?" I asked.

Chloé turned around, her eyes praticially engulfed in flames of rage.

Chat came back in the room. "Oh great, you made her mad!" He pulled out his stick. "Where do you think the akuma is?"

"I would try the necklace she wears every day." I sighed and grabbed my yo-yo.

"Right." He nodded, filled with determination(*author winks*).

Chloé dropped something on the floor right next to Chat. It was a small.... disco ball? It burst, sending small shards of glass everywhere and filling the room with smoke. It burned my lungs.

"Chat!" I yelled. He looked over at me, but was soon concealed by the smoke. "Don't breathe it in!"

I heard swooshing from his direction. The fog cleared to reveal Chat fanning it away with his stick. I started doing the same with my yo-yo and soon enough, the fog was cleared from the room.