Chat who?

Chat Who? 2

                                                  CHAPTER 2

  

Marinette P.O.V.

I will never forgive myself for hurting Chat, my sweet, innocent, flirty cat. If only I didn't push him away... I knew it was cruel and unfair to him.
I rejected him as Ladybug, then as Marinette.
"Tikki?" I asked my small kwami friend, "Do you think I did the right thing?" I looked at her, Tikki opened her mouth, but hesitated, I knew what that meant. "He'll never forgive me," I said to myself, close to tears. My vision was blurry, and I felt ashamed from what I had done.

First I heard it, a loud buzzing noise foreign to my ears. Then I felt that buzzing reverberate underneath me.

I could see a purple cloud bloom from the top of the Eiffel tower, taking a mushroom like form. It cloaked the sky in an eerie and silent glow. I knew who it was, and what had caused it. I grabbed a coat, and pulled out my hair bands as to make it more difficult to identify myself. I thundered down the steps, and ran out of the bakery. I thought that going as Marinette might help, since that's the reason... Chat is... Not Chat anymore. 

I could hear yelling, and the fear in my heart increased, adrenaline aided me in my pursuit. I strain to go faster, a panic seeming to take hold. 

My arms match the pace of my legs, shoes doing from every step. I felt like I was going to combust, heart struggling to keep up with my too-fast breathing, I wasn't going to stop until I got to Chat, if he was even there.

The crowd grew thicker and louder the closer I arrived, and I soon had to push through and slow down my pace, getting many glares from other fellow Parisians. I could soon hear the voice that was speaking clearly, it was Chat, I could recognize his voice from anywhere. "... doesn't show herself, then bye-bye goes Paris's most famous monument," his once comforting voice, now malicious, voice rang through the air, a silent threat. A thick blanket of uneasiness settled in over the crowd.

I knew what Chat wanted, he wanted me, and if he didn't get me, he would send the Eiffel tower toppling. I was right in the second row of restless people, I took a deep breath, and gathered up all the courage that I had for the moment, and stepped out of the gigantic ring of bodies. Gathering the attention of several, including Chat.

The antihero now adorned a pure white suit, and white mask, his air ashen, but his eyes could only be described as to looking through glass, his now purple orbs showing no emotion whatsoever. A cold smirk, that almost looked like a grimace, stretched across his face.

"Marinette Dupain-cheng!" He roared to the crowd, "The woman that broke Chat Blanc's heart," he sneered, "To be with a man while thinking of another!" Chat Blanc turned to look at me, and grinned, "I will forgive your actions dear, for I know you do not mean them," he breathed. Nuzzling his slightly chilled nose on my neck, Chat put his hands on either side of me, and drew my body closer to him. 

I flushed red, humiliated by his words, he breathed in my scent, then exhaled slowly, his warm breath ghosted over my collarbone. I drew away, and anger flashed through his glassy eyes, he growled, and dug his claws into my skin, pulling my so close, there was nothing between us. 

Chat wrapped his arms around my torso, and put his chin on my head. 

Chat was warm, but cold at the same time, his suit and attitude chilled me to the bone, but his body provided warmth. This time, I didn't pull away from the embrace, afraid of what Chat would do to me if I did.

"Disperse!" Chat yelled at the staring crowd, "You are no longer needed here!" The vibrations of his throat tickled my face, making my head ache to be free.

I felt uncomfortable to the highest degree, upset from my own stupidity. I have only made the situation worse to come here.

"We aren't letting you take that girl!" A male voice shouted, I turned my head to his voice, and distanced myself from out of Chat's loosened grasp.

 I could hear a low growl coming deep from within Chat Blanc's throat, his once handsome face was now twisted into a malicious expression, one of unadulterated viscousness.

The voice that had spoken belonged to a large man. I watched in anxious wonder, as Chat stalked over to the stranger, in a graceful, yet murderous, manner. I ran in front of the now shaking man, and held my arms out. "What are you doing Princess?" Chat said, in a soft, yet strained, way, as if he were trying not to show the aggressive side of him to me.

"I won't let you hurt him," I whispered, loud enough for both of them to hear. Chat groaned, "move aside Princess, I don't want you to get hurt," I bit my bit, and looked up at him, eyes searching... for something, anything. 

I pulled my body closer to his, almost seductively, I fake smiled, and put a finger on his chest. Chat's eyes zeroed on the trailing finger, I'm never going to live this down, I thought to myself. "I just don't want my kitty to hurt another, I just loathe violence," I let my finger go down a couples inches, "please?" I pouted, putting my face closer to his, his face clouded over, and turned blank for a moment. And Alya said I had bad flirting skills, I smirked to myself.

"Fine," Chat hissed, "but if another person tries a stunt like that again," he took a deep breathe, "they won't be saved by your wonderful soul." I tried to giggle in a playful way, "you were always such a flirt," I rubbed my nose against his lightly, the man had fled by now, so we were all alone. 

I felt him groan lightly, and his gloved fingers wound themselves with my bare ones. "You look simply ravishing in pink," he whispered into my ear, he licked my lobe, and finally pulled away from me slightly, showing his signature smirk. I was red and blushing furiously, I am definitely not going to live this down.

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"Is this necessary?" I asked Chat, he just nodded a yes to me, grinning from ear to ear. We were at the Dupain-Cheng bakery, and he was planning to make me 'move in' with him, so we were going to pack some stuff that I convinced him that I needed. I was actually planning to turn into Ladybug, fight Chat, and cleanse the akuma, well, I hoped that's how it would go. Though, Chat wouldn't let me go alone into the room, let alone transform into Ladybug.

I wonder where Tikki was.

"Baby," I said sweetly, "yes love?" Even when he was akumatized, Chat was so sweet. "Well, can I have a minute to take a look around?" Chat nodded, "alone..." his glassy cat eyes immediately do turned into suspicious slits, "princess... you know that I can't do that." I sighed in defeat, "please," I almost cried, biting my lip, I felt tears coming to my eyes, real tears. I was close to the breaking point, this whole thing... was to much. I bolted for the door, I threw it open, but didn't go very far, because I felt Chat's arms encircle my waist, and snap me back. "P-pl-ea-ease," I barely managed to choke out from my sobs.

When was it ever going to stop?

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I am so sorry that I took so long, I didn't have that much inspiration for a looooong time, but then, I just zoom to the computer, and get all of this down in a day. I was going to do it sooner, but, we didn't have wifi, and I HATE to use my phone to type, so, sorry.

I know that it got a little PG-13, and I apologize, but it had to have some of it.