Princess-Zoned

1 - ❀Marinette❀

Marinette trudged up the stairs, entering her classroom seconds before the lesson began. Madame Bustier had her back to the class, so Marinette was able to quietly enter and head towards her seat. Paying attention to Madame more than to where she was going, Marinette's foot hooked around Chloe's outstretched leg. Being the klutz she was, Marinette fell and wasn't fast enough to catch a desk or seat-back. The other students who hadn't noticed Marinette previously heard her trip and looked over, someone gasping. Unfortunately, so did Madame Bustier. "Marinette! Watch where you're going! If you have to enter my classroom late, do so without disrupting the rest of the class."

Marinette stood up, her back to the front of the room. Her shoulders slumped and head hanging low, she turned slightly and apologized to Madame. She slid next to Alya wordlessly. She was so embarrassed. "Marinette? Girl, are you okay?" Alya whispered quietly.

Marinette barely nodded, but Alya missed it. "Marinette?"

"Fine." Marinette whispered roughly.

Alya looked taken aback. Marinette felt horrible for snapping at her friend like that. Alya had just been trying to help. But Marinette was too caught up in her own bubble of anger to care. In fact, she was tuning everything out. So much so, that black spots danced across her vision. Marinette couldn't help but feel a sick sort of proud, glad she could block out the few whispers that were echoing from student to student, but upset that she was left to her thoughts. Not because she was thinking anything bad, because she couldn't stop hearing endless echoes of her name.

Through the filter of dark patches, Marinette could see Madame Bustier look at her worriedly. One of her hands went to her mouth as she walked towards Marinette. Sound began to filter in as chatter erupted from the students. Marinette began to panic when many looks were directed at her. Turning around, she saw Rose reach up to her forehead as her chin started quivering.

"Marinette!" Marinette whipped around to be face to face with Adrien, staring into his eyes. Except his were distraught and concerned.

"What?" Marinette asked, confused.

"Ew, blood! Ugh, Marinette! Can't you go one class without drawing so much attention to yourself?"

"Chloe!" Madame Bustier squeaked, angrily.

Chloe sat back in her seat, enraged.

Blood? The dots began to disappear as Marinette looked down at her shirt. Blood spotted the upper part of her shirt. She furrowed her brow, skin pulling painfully into the expression. She put her hand on her face, pulling it away with blood on it. "Marinette, come with us to the nurse's office." Adrien gently coaxed.

Marinette reached up to her hairline, behind her bangs, and prodded herself, directly into a wound. She hissed at the pain. "Come on, Marinette, let's go, okay?" Adrien held out his hand.

Marinette stood up quickly, blood rushing to her head. Stars sprung at her vision, rendering her dizzy. she tipped backwards, black consuming her vision when her head once more made contact with the ground.

--A/N--

Hello, It's Morose Dolly. You guys can call me Doll though, I'd prefer that :) So this is my new story. A/N will likely be scarce in this story because... well.... I'm a bit lazy and I feel they can take away from the story. Hee hee... Regardless, I hope you thoroughly enjoy this story.
FAIR WARNING: I HAVE A VERY DRAMATIC FLAIR(So lots of drama sorry)
Sharing/voting/commenting would be much appreciated, but this is probably the only time I'll tell you that. Go ahead and be silent readers, I don't judge :)! I just love Miraculous Ladybug and wanted to write a fic to share with people :)

So, again, I hope you enjoy, and I am eternally grateful that you even began to read this. I'm sorry it's rather short (only 500 some words!), but I ensure you that I will not post anything with less than 300 words!

Adieu, friends,

❥ Doll~♡