I love cats (Chat Noir x reader)

Chapter 15: School

^^^^ my horrible photography skills

(F,n) POV

As I finished my morning routine, I kept my door open to keep watch of Phobia. She was still in the same spot, in the same position. Staring into my soul with lifeless eyes while I looked at the mirror. A puff of black, ashy smoke, and she disappeared. WHAT THE FLUFF. I ran into my bedroom and looked around.

"BoO."

I jumped and turned around, only to see the kwami in nightmare form. I froze up and stared into her eyes. The room started to warp and break away, leaving only a black, dark abyss. I couldn't see anything but my new kwami and myself. We both were floating. Voices from nowhere whispered, I could only hear my name, from the different voices surrounding me.

All of a sudden, they were monotone, and in unison, they called my name. Then they started screaming, sounding like a knife on a chalkboard.

I covered my ears in a useless attempt to block the sound and I felt some liquid being poured on me. But I saw nothing. Knowing it was useless, I stared at my hands, unable to do anything. My flesh started falling apart, piece by piece, as if paper in a tub of water. That's when I started falling.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH."

I'm gonna die.

I fell onto my bed softly, as if I wasn't falling 30 feet down. Phobia smiled cheekily in her normal form. I shivered.

"Sorry. I was hungry. You should probably go to school. I'll stay in your bag."

I backed away a bit before gaining some courage, and grabbing my bag, opening it so the creepy kwami could fly in. I flinched when the kwami gave me her innocent smile. But I kept quiet and smiled back slightly. I put the school bag on, not forgetting to bring some cat food. You can never be too prepared for a cat!

I checked the time on my phone.

7:45

I ran to the fridge, finding some bread and putting it into my mouth. Then, putting on my shoes and running out the door. I want to stuff Phobia into my locker as quick as I could. She scares me.

I ate my bread while running to school, fully knowing that I wouldn't be late. I don't wanna run into Adrien either... He's a pervert.

When I got into school, they had just opened the doors. I walked to my locker, trying not to bump into anyone. I hung by bag in the locker, whispering to my kwami.

"Stay here or stay in my pocket or something. You choose. Just don't go scaring people or showing yourself in public."

The tiny nightmare came out of my bag nodding. Then she flew towards my face. I squeaked quietly and shut my eyes. I heard a tiny, evil giggle and she flew in my hair. I used my phone as a mirror, and if was as if she was invisible. I picked up my books and headed to class. I opened the door slowly, hesitating to come in. I heard water above me. I looked up, seeing a bucket on the door.

Snickering, I looked inside the room, seeing Chloe and Sabrina staring at me, or rather, the door. Thought they could get me, huh. I heard tiny giggling on my head. Phobia.

I rolled my eyes playfully, and walked to the janitor closet, grabbing a broom and heading back. The door was the same as I left it. Nice. I lifted the broom up, stick up. I balanced the bucket on the broom stick and lifted the water bucket up slightly. I kept it balanced with two hands. I used my foot to open the door, and saw everyone staring at me.

Chloe and Sabrina looked angry. I smirked.

"Okay princess. Get on my level. Bucket on the door is nothing. Too old school."