A/N: Not my picture
Pounding feet and the shrieks come from the akuma were the only things that they could hear.
Lights flashed and screams where heard.
It was one of the most terrorising akuma. Maybe even the first deadly one but Marinette couldn't transform.
The most dangerous akuma to date was on the loose and Ladybug couldn't come on scene. It was only Chat Noir and he was worried for how this might turn out. She was the only one who could undue the damage done and there was a lot.
The whole experience seamed out worldly; he couldn't seem to be able to get a clear view of the akuma, his mind was clouded up and the akuma wasn't going for his miraculous. They all went for the miraculous.
But when Marinette's came floating into his ears, everything cleared up. He was able to defeat the akuma but has the infected butterfly locked up until Ladybug could appear.
There was one causality.
Marinette.
Unknown to the people of Paris, Ladybug was never coming back.
Shooting up straight in bed, the sheets tangled around him and sticky with sweat; Adrien Agrest look a deep breath of relief as he saw Marinette next to him in bed, alive and breathing. It only occurred to him that he was retransformed when an angry looking Plagg flew in front of his face.
After transforming, Chat Noir leaped out of Mari's room and onto the room tops of Paris, deciding to rejoin her after his daily activities of photoshoots and trying to forget about the dream, no nightmare, that didn't seem to go away.
A/N: Well hello! Short but not sweet, this will be continued in tomorrow's one shot/chapter. I wrote this instead of doing my math homework, which sadly, I have to do now. See you tomorrow!