Marinette/Ladybug's pov:
"What the heck?" Alya blurts out.
Adrien, looking out the door, looks over his shoulder at her and shrugs.
"It was time, I guess." He says and Alya's mouth drops wide open.
"NOW ASK MARINETTE OUT!" She yells and I squeak and hide under the table. But then I hear him speak and look up a bit.
"That'll come later." I see him smirk and I jump up and fall into Alya's arms.
"Girl this is huge!!" She squeals as Adrien leaves. I jump up and down while squealing.
But then I remember Chloé.
"Alya I am dead....So dead. She's gonna kill me." I say, dramatically while laying on the table with my arms and legs spread out.
"Who? Who's gonna kill you?" She asks.
"I AM!" I hear a voice say. I instantly stand up and back away.
Chloé approaches me, clearly pissed off. She starts swearing under her breath and I continue to back up until I hit the wall. I try to move but she punches me in the process, making me fall to the ground in pain.
"Chloé get away from her!" I hear Alya yell, but then I hear her struggling.
"Kim, don't let anyone in. I need to finish this." Chloé says as he nods and drags Alya out.
"Now...For the rat." Chloé spits.
I wince and cower into the corner, fearing what is coming next.
She begins to kick me multiple times and I scream in pain, begging her to stop. But she doesn't.
She hits me and kicks me for at least half an hour, I finally give up and just lay there. Bruised and smashed. Hurt and upset.
"S-stop....please..." I manage to say.
"Fine. I don't want to mess my hair up anyways." She says, opening the door and leaving, Kim by her side.
I begin to panic, I can't breathe or see very well, and I can't even move.
I finally give up, and fall asleep.
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(Adrien/Chat's pov, before the fight):
I exit the room and begin to walk down the stairs to get to my gym class, when I hear Alya stomping and yelling.
"Chloé get away from her!"
Oh no.
Chloé is really mad.
I run up the stairs and try to get into the class room with Chloé, but Kim stops me.
"Chloé says no one can enter. Scram, Agreste." He says, struggling with Alya.
"Who's in there with Chloé?!" I yell, but yet I get no answer, until I hear a scream.
"That's Marinette's voice. Alya! Is Marinette in there?!" I ask frantically, she nods and I run away, into the empty locker room to transform.
"Plagg, transform me!" I yell and he does as asked.
I then run back upstairs and see Chloé exiting the room, with a little blood on her shoes.
"Oh no." I run into the room and see Marinette, laying in the corner. She isn't moving.
'This isn't good. This isn't good at all.' I think to myself.
I walk over to Marinette slowly, making sure I don't scare her, and I crouch down beside her.
"Marinette, say something if you can hear me. Anything at all." I say with worry in my voice.
"Chat..." She mumbles.
I start to cry and hug her carefully.
"You're okay!" I cry harder and then examine her body.
"I'm going to look at your stomach now, okay?" I ask and she nods slightly.
I lift her shirt up and see bruises, scratches, and sores. I gently rub my hand against her stomach and put some force in my touch when I place a finger on her ribs.
"Does this hurt?" She makes out a slight yes and I instantly remove my finger.
"It's obvious you have a broken rib or two. I'll get you to the hospital." I say as I pick her up carefully-bridal-style and carry her out of the room.
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Hello everyone! A sad little chapter for you all but it'll get better! Trust me! Actually you shouldn't trust an author but oh well :).
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