Dance Till You Drop (Miraculous Fanfiction) (ON HOLD)

Unprepared

^^ what I thought the braids should look like

Hey! I'm back... School sucks and everything like that! Hope you like the chapter

"Shut the freaking racket up for before I fu-," I slammed the alarm clock harshly and groaned in denial.

"Grace it's not mine," I grumbled back and watched Grace shoot out of bed.

"Oh my god, get up we have to go now," Grace seemed frightened as she slid on a pair of shorts even though it was the middle of November and looked at me to hurry up. I hopped out of bed and grabbed a pair of jeans and slipped into them. My arm was almost pulled out of its socket as she hurried out the door frantically pressing buttons on the phone. "Wolf, Honey is in some serious trouble get your butt up and out the door now."

"What's going on," I shouted over the wind and looked at Grace's horrified face.

"A newish recruit called Honey bee, we call her Honey had a run in with the gang, and now there are guns involved." My mouth fell agape as Grace took off in a run right before tossing me a red plastic mask. "Change your hair and run," I ran while trying to get my hair out of its hair ties and almost tripping in the process. I watched Grace stuff her hair into a beanie and snap on the orange and black mask before skidding to a stop. "Here put this on," it was a plastic red mask with black spots on it.

"Why'd we stop?"

"Because we can't show Hawkmoth's gang they have that kind of effect on us, we have to walk in calm or they already have the upper hand." Much like Grace I placed a scowl on my face and sauntered inside by side with Grace and all eyes turned to us. Three men had surrounded a blonde girl sprouting a high ponytail glaring at the three men around her.

"Break it up," I commanded with authority and watched Grace saunter up to a mime? I walked up to Honey and nodded my head to the girl.

"Okay, okay, away with the guns. You don't want to go to jail for possessing illegal weapons, and I don't want to go to juvie for smacking the crap out of you guys deal?" Grace smiled and twisted the mime's wrist so fast he dropped the gun. "You're lucky that was on safety," Graced twirled the gun around her finger and smiled wickedly. Without hesitation, she put her finger on the trigger and we heard an audible click of the pistol. It wasn't a second later all three bottom feeders bolted snatching the gun from Grace's hand before cursing us all.

"You're one scary chick," I nodded at Honey's statement and let my jaw drop. Grace's whole rigid domineer relaxed and she smiled before she shrugged her shoulders.

"They mean business, and both of you need to learn that. I got this from one of the gang members the second day I went to the club," I cringed as Grace pulled up her shirt and showed us a long scar starting at the top of her ribcage and to the end of the ribcage on her left side. "Those guys were not going to hesitate to shoot you both and me, so why not scare them into never coming back even if that means acting like a complete psycho."

"Couldn't have said it better myself," Chat noir and some other guy with black hair and blue eyes hopped down from the stairs and "tried" to swagger over and completely failed...

"What do you want, this ended minutes ago" I called out and arched an eyebrow at the blonde who only smirked at my response.

"We just wanted to make sure miss psycho over her didn't kill anyone," I watched the dark haired boy set his arm on Grace's shoulder but she looked away almost ashamed of herself.

"Yeah right like I would kill someone, the blood would get in my hair and its cooperating today so leave me alone," She shrugged off his arm and walked away towards Honey and me grinning wildly. "Come one Ladybug we are going to the café, today before out ballet private." I could feel it in her voice that she was stressed and about ready to fall apart, so I smiled and "laughed".