Promises

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"Marinette! She's p-pregnant! Why...when.. who.. agh!" Adrien hollered angrily, throwing the bag onto bed which fell onto the floor with a loud smack. "Now, she c-can d-die.."

He spun around, facing away from Marinette. Running his fingers through his messy and puffy blonde hair. Tears were welled in his eyes; despite his distress sadness, anger was present.

Marinette placed her tiny palms onto Adrien's shoulder, trying to calming him down; comforting him. "Kitty it'll alright, you'll see." Useless. The fact that she was vulnerable as much as he was, didn't help.

He smack her hands away, she backed away surprise but hurt. Her face turn into a painful frowned. Disbelief.

"How do you know that!" He yell, "Marinette, this not time for you stupid, joyful, hope! Be realistic! Not everything is hope and love."

She whimpered, her hand fell onto the knob fearfully, shaking.. "Wh-What are talking about.. you think she'll die? You have no hope for your daughter and grandson?!"

That, he turn around, his eyes had turn dark, they sparkled a dark green. He clinched his fist, "Get.the.hell.out." By each word, he came closer to Marinette who gripped onto the knob by each of his steps.

"B-But..B-But-"

"Out!"

She ran out, sobbing heartbroken. Her marriage ring fell on front of Adrien's feet. It's diamonds shining between the darkness of the two.

~<>~

"Well hello there imbecile." Charlotte greeted coldly, tapping the knife in her pocket against her thigh. Bridgette weakly looked up, shaking madly. Dry up blood mixed with fresh blood, the spikes of the chains were stabbed against her wrists. Her body was so covered in her own blood and bruised, it was hard to tell if she was dressed. One swollen purple eye. She could only see from the other.

Breathing heavily by each of Charlotte's step.

"Bad news whore, Felix didn't agree to the deal, And you know what that means.." She smirked, pulling out the knife.

Bridgette whimpered as she crawled into a ball, kissing her beat up belly, "I l-love y-you." She placed her hand above it... she let out a loud cry, "T-The baby kicked." She whispered harshly.

"Not for long.." Charlotte chuckled, she swung the knife right into her belly, Bridgette gasped, letting a loud cry of pain. Charlotte pulled the knife out her belly as Bridgette stared to choke with her on blood which made its way up her throat.

Charlotte slid her finger through the side of knife, cleaning off the blood. "Felix didn't love enough mm?"

She swung the knife again, going for her chest but the window behind her shattered, when she look back, she no longer had the knife.

"Wh-What the..?"

She looked around, nothing. She shook it off and pulled out another knife that kept on her boot. It flew off her hand. Clang. It clanged into what sounds like a metallic thing.

"You keep a knife in boot..? Creepy much, you should get a life girl."

"Let me see you bitch, or are you afraid?"

A knife land on front her,  Charlotte jumped back.

"Are you sure am the one afraid?"

"Ugh! Show yourself imbecile!"

"With pleasure.."

Ladywolf pinned Charlotte onto the floor, she drew her metallic claws close to Charlotte's cheeks. And ripped through her skin like she was cutting butter. She grabbed Charlotte and threw her out the window; down, the authorities waited for her.

"Bitch.." Ladywolf mumbled.

"H-H-Help..." A faint voice begged.

Ladywolf spun around, "Bridgette! Damn it, how could've I forgotten about you!" She cupped Bridgette in her arms and jumped out the Notre-dame. Hoping, Bridgette still had hope.

Emma felt her fingers intertwined with someone's. Those pair of fingers, rubbed softly the back of her hand. "Good night my love," Ty brushed a kiss on top her hand--Emma giggled inside her-- The fact that she is in coma didn't stop him from talking to her, besides, they doctors say she can hear everything. Doesn't matter her state.

"Guess what the doctor just told me..." Ty got into the stretcher with her, he slide underneath her. Supporting her lifeless body upon his. Sliding his arm through her waist carefully as he placed the other hand on top of her belly.

"We're gonna be parents of a baby boy! Isn't great?" Ty said softly, planting a kiss on her temple, rubbing her belly sweetly. "I love you"

"I love you too.." Emma replied.

(I apologize for any grammar mistakes, I was writing this at 1 AM.)