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Background Info
Chat Noir is the minor God of Mischief and Fun. Being a minor god, no one really paid attention to him.
Looking for something to make him famous, he goes against the rules and down into the mortal world, where instead of someone paying attention to him, he payed attention to her. Marinette, a baker in France, knows him as "Adrien", a French model who works for his dad. "Adrien" leaves for 50 years, only to come back to a Paris without the people he once knew.
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He was running.
"Ha, that's funny Adrien~!" Her laugh was all he heard.
He wanted to hear her laugh again.
"This is Alya, and this is Nino! Guys, this is Adrien, say hi..." Her smile was all he saw.
He wanted to see her smile again.
"Okay, let's lock up shop." A click and tingling of a bell. "All ready, Adrien?"
No, these were not wants. These were needs. He needed to hear and see her again. She was everything to him.
When he arrived, the bakery was closed. "Hey kid." An old man was speaking to him. Chat Noir turned around to see... "Adrien? Is--" Chat put his hand on Nino's shoulder and used Cataclysm. He mouthed the words I'm sorry as Nino turned to rust and broke on the ground. It was really his fault that Nino died. He wasn't supposed to be in the costume of the Adrien from so long ago. Per protocol, if you messed up, Master Fu requested that you let the weary soul rest. Because this was going to determine whether he would be able to come back to the mortal world, Chat reluctantly followed the rules. Glancing around at the posters that said, "We love you, Marinette <3" Chat phased through the door. He looked around in shock. Why was the bakery neglected? "RAWK! Hello Echo! RAWK!" Chat felt sick. The bird he had given his love was still here, so where was she? "Have you seen Adrien anywhere? I miss him. RAWK!" The bird. What kind of bird did he gift her again?
A parrot.
The parrot had been repeating what she had said over and over again.
Chat's heart shattered. Those posters, the messy shop... This place had been long closed down.
Marinette was dead.
And how the mighty have fallen, he started to cry. He had never felt any other stronger emotions before. This was what it was like to love. It hurt, but it felt so warm...
He must have spent hours crying at her bakery. Numb and speechless, Chat Noir could do nothing but cry.
"Hey Marinette, do you think about what happens to clouds when the day clears up?"
"I always think that they drift away because their actions made someone happy, Adrien. It's very sad. Why?"
"I just wanted your opinion, that's all."
He regretted leaving her alone all those years ago. Even if Alya and Nino were here. He didn't even say "good bye" at all.
Chat Noir needed her back. Need, not want.
But that was that really a need?
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497 words total.
Some things were out of character, I know. I also hope you understood that background part.
IF I OFFENDED ANY MIRACULERS, please calm down and breathe c:
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Lost My Way
RandomIn the end, we're all just things that expire after our date. {Cover art is from a webcomic}
