You Meet Again

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Three days later...

Nath's POV

Since (Y/N)'s birthday, we've become pretty close. I get out of the car and make my way to the front steps of (Y/N)'s house. We we're having a play date today! I'm still too short to reach the doorbell, so my mom and dad ring the doorbell for me. The door swings open, to reveal (Y/N). She gives me a great bear hug and a smile.

"Hi my tomato child!" She squeezes me tight. I gently hug her back.

"Hello Mark, Amanda." My parents greet Mr. and Mrs. (Y/L/N). We all step in their house, taking in the smell of food.

"Why don't you kids play in (Y/N)'s room?" Mr. (Y/L/N) suggests.

"Yeah!" (Y/N) and I race up the stairs to her room. The first thing we do is pull out our sketch books and draw. We decide to draw each other. After about 10 minutes, I show her the drawing.

"Woah! That looks so cool!" (Y/N)'s eyes are filled with delight and wonder. I push some hair out of my face and smile at her. After a while, she finishes her drawing of me. I take it all in. It's amazing...

"You draw really good." I give her my feedback. She giggles and flops on her bed.

"Thanks my tomato child!" I jump onto the bed with her. We giggle uncontrollably for about five minutes until we hear a frightening noise.

BANG

We hold each other and hide under her (F/C) blankets, scared to death.

"I-I'm s-scared..." She wipes up the tears that are forming in my eyes.

"It's ok... I am too... But I'll protect you." (Y/N) hugs me closely and kisses my forehead. We bury our heads in the comforting sheets, preparing for the worst.

BANG

BANG

We see Mrs. (Y/L/N) take us out of the blankets and bring us downstairs.

"Kids, stay behind the couch, there's a shooting outsi- " (Y/N) and I watch in horror as a man in black enters the house and shoots her. Blood spews everywhere as (Y/N) and I run away to the other parents, seeking safety. We then see two figures.

(Y/N)'s POV

I then see Ladybug and Cat Noir take down the bad guy. He gets taken to jail by the policeman. I also see people putting my mom on a bed in a white van.

"Daddy, where are they taking mommy?" Tears streamed down my cheeks as I tugged on daddy's shirt.

"They're going to the hospital sweetie. Mommy is going to be just fine." He bent down and hugged me. Not even a second later, my tomato child joined in the hug. And that was the day, that I realized my mother was gone.

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