Marinette was gone. Adrien was pacing the living room hysterical while the police were getting statements from everyone in the house. Alya and Nino already gave theirs and watched Adrien has he paced, ranting hysterically. "Adrien." Alya groaned while Adrien kept ranting, tears streaming down his face. "Adrien." He didn't answer and only kept with his ranting. "Adrien!" Adrien looked at him and he was a mess. His hair was untamed an his clothes were a mess with his face distraught.
"Dude calm down. I'm sure she's fine." Nino leaned back against the couch.
"This is he second time she's been kidnapped Nino! I'm not going to calm down!" Adrien yelled at him and Nino flinched. Adrien sat down on the couch across from them and hung his head and held his head in his hands. "I've lost her again."
Marinette~~
Marinette jolted her head up and couldn't see anything due to the sack on her head. "Looks like someone's awake boss." A female voice spoke. She couldn't recognize it it had even heard it before.
"Sleeping beauty's up?" A male voice chuckled. She didn't recognize it either. He took the sack off of her head but, unlike a normal person, she didn't scream for help. "What? No screaming?"
"Bite me." Marinette growled.
"Gladly sweetheart." The woman winked at her. The male wore white cat ears on his swept back blond hair, a white mask, a whitte hoodie, jeans, and tennis shoes with the mask making the whites of his eyes yellow surrounding his blue-grey ones. The female wore a black crop top, black shorts, black tennis shoes with red strips on them. Red dots on the crop top and red and black striped leggings underneath the shorts with a black mask with red dots on it surrounded her bluebell eyes and her long bluefish hair in two pigtails.
"Chat Blanc, Misfortune, don't confuse our guest." Another male voice spoke form behind her. He put his hand on the back of her chair and spun it to face him and she gasped at the man in front of her. "Hello Miss Marinette."
"Hawkmoth." Marinette gritted her teeth. "What do you want?"
"Just a small, little favor." He let go of her chair and put both hands on his cane. "Tell me Chat Noirs identity."
"Never." Marinette growled.
"Then I guess, you get a miss carriage sweetheart." Misfortune smirked. Hawkmoth brought his cane back and Marinette winced.
"No stop!" Marinette shouted and tried to bring her knees up to her chest but failed since they were tied down to the chair she was on.
"Tell me his identity!"
"No! He trusts me to keep it!" She yelled as tears streamed down her face.
"Tell me his identity!" He shouted at her.
"No!" Marinette yelled back. Hawkmoth brought his cane back again and she winced again. "Stop!"
"Tell us his identity Hun and we won't hurt you." Chat Blanc smirked at her.
"He trusts me to keep it!" She yelled as hot tears came rushing just down her cheeks. She then gasped, then proceeded to cringe.
Misfortune walked over to her and kneeled by her head. "Sweetheart, what's wrong?"
"Let me go home." She begged her.
"Sweetheart, I can't but tell me what's wrong and we'll think about it." Misfortune smiled only to have it turn into a smirk.
A small smile appeared on her face and she whispered, "The baby kicked."
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Our Little ChatBug. {Our Little Series 2} (COMPLETE)
أدب الهواةMarinette is pregnant with Adriens baby. Everyone is deciding things for them and people keep trying to take them apart. He didn't mean to get her pregnant but is glad he did so he could be a better father then his own. She doesn't even know if sh...
