Does Truth Set You Free?

Chapter 2

So thanks to no one commenting, I don't know what to write. I guess I'll just start writing if no one bothers to comment.

Marionette's POV:

I jolt awake, breathing heavily, at the sound of my shutters slamming against my window. I pat my body to make sure I'm alive. I am. A heavy sigh escapes my mouth as I collapse back onto my bed. The back of my hand rests gently across my eyes as I lie on my back.

I was covered in snow, dying slowly from frostbite. I never really liked playing in the snow when I was young. I have always been afraid of it. My grandparents told me stories of their hard winters when they were young. I was only scared until Grammy told me the story of her best friend dying from frostbite. I shiver as I remember how she described her friends body.

Purple, frozen to the touch, eyes starring at you. Her mouth was slightly ajar, and snow had fallen inside. My imagination only made it worse.

Chat Noir was digging, trying to get me out before I froze. I could see his hands, then his face and then he pulled me out! He held me so close, wrapping me in his warmth. Then he died. Right there holding me, he died. My eyes finally cleared and I finally saw what was in front of me.

Blood was everywhere, Paris was burning, and he died. I held him, hoping I could magically give him life and warmth as he had done for me. With my vision blurred and my brain and heart at war with each other, I threw my head skyward. I cried to the heavens for help.

With what little strength I had left, I squeezed Chat trying to keep him together. That's when he came. Hawkmoth towered over me with nothing but pure hatred in his eyes. He raised his hand and with a swift motion, bought it down. Along with millions of akumas.

And now we are back to where we are now. My hand plops back onto the bed as I stare at the ceiling. What could it mean? Why have that dream now? Is that foreshadowing what is to come? UGHHHHH!!! That's when I hear it. Footsteps. Loud and on the roof. The thing is...

It's not Christmas.

Hehehe I bet you think you know what's going to happen in the story! HA! Your funny if you think you can predict my writing. Adios.

~Kelljo311~