Miraculous Chat

~21~

"Chat Noir just jumped off the Eiffel Tower!"

"Natalie!  Find the fastest way home!"

"Why?"

"Just do it!  For god's sake!"

"Ok, Mr. Agreste."

Gabriel got up from his chair and walked out of the room.  Natalie looked at his phone.  What made him suddenly have to go home?  She put her hand over her mouth as she gasped.  No...

"Oh my god..."

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"Adrien..." Ladybug wispherd quietly as she squeased him tighter.

The memory of him jumping hounted her.  Like it was on repeat in her head.  Playing again and again.  Over and over again. 

"Why?!" She cried.

"You fucking promised!"

"You promised you'd always be by my side!"

"Fucking liar!"

She nuzzled into his blonde fluffy hair, never wanting to let go.

"He did this for all of you!"

"One of his worst fears a was diying..."

"You happy now?  He can't hurt anyone anymore?  You happy?"

No one said anything.  Pure silence.  She was met with pure silence.  No one dared to say anything.

"'He deserves to die'." Ladybug rolled her eyes.

"'He should kill himself'."

"Aren't you happy now?"

"He died.  For Paris.  For me.  And for all of you."

Nino and Alya sat next to her.  Alya's arm draped over him.  Now and then letting out some sniffles.

As if the memory repeated itself, Ladybug screamed, nuzzling into his hair.  The sound a little muffled.  And fresh tears soaked his blonde, fluffy and messy hair once again.  She didn't care about what they thought.  She just lost him.  She lost her best friend.  Her partner.  Her boyfriend.  Her soulmate.  Her everything.  She lost it all.  Except the memories.  That was the only thing she still had.  Stupid memories.  She can't kiss the memories.  She can't hug them.  She can't talk to them.  She can just remember.  Remember the good times, aaand the bad times.

"W-why..?"

His hair smelled like Camembert with a hint of Gabriel's latest perfume.  A smell she had grown to be comforting and quite relaxing for her.  She was going to miss it.  And his stupid puns.  Even his annying personality.  How caring he was.  The spark in his eyes when he was happy.  The way he smiled, laughed and... loved.

She ckenched her eyes shut.  She didn't want to see anyone except him.

His ears twitched, making her cheek tickle.  Followed by heavy, unstable and quite loud breathing.  And a cough or two.  She opned her teary eyes.  This was not real.   It couldn't be.  He can't be alive.  He can't.

"C-C-Chat?" Her voice was barely over a wispher.

His ears twitched again, tickleing her cheek.  He's not dead.  He can't be...  She tilted him slightly so she could see his face.  Either she was blind, or his eyes just blinked.  His chest slowly moved up and down in a very slow rytm.  She couldn't believe it.

"Chat!" She squealed with joy and hugged him tight.

She kissed his cheek as tears of happiness formed in her eyes.  She hadn't lost him afterall.

Nino and Alya looked over at them overjoyed.  They couldn't believe their own eyes.  He was alive æ.

"I thought I lost you!"

He responded with a weak smile.

"I was so worried!"

A team of medical people rushed over to them, asking him questions about how he felt.  And soon put a oxygen mask over his mouth.  Saying that it'd help him get his breath back or something.  Nor Chat or Ladybug understood a thing really.  They also took care of the wound on the back of his head and concluded that he had surprisingly not broken any bones.  Just sprained his left leg a little.  And his back was just a little bruised from what they could tell with the suit on.  They said it was miraculous.  Reporters and journalists called their articles "Miraculous Chat" and stuff around that.

"He'll be as good as he was in some time.  He just needs to rest." Are woman informed, pointing at Chat trying to sit up straight with help from a man.

"We'll be done with him soon." She smiled.

"It's unbelieveble that he actually surived.  That's amazing.  No one could.  Even with the most luck in the world and or supernatural powers."

"Maybe he's even luckier than that?" Ladybug mumbled as her gaze was lost on Chat.

The guy gave her a thumbs up.  Showing that everything was well, which took her back to reality.

"I'll have to call his dad then..." She mumbled.

The lady smiled at her before leaving her side.

"Wish him a happy birthday from me."

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"Come on, Adrien.  Almost up the stairs."

"I'm sorry for scaring you, Mari."

"You have nothing to be sorry for.  I mean, Chat Blanc is gone now.  And hopefully forever." Marinette wispherd the last sentence.

"Look, we made it!" She exclaimed showing him the stairs.

"Now We just have the rest of the stairs.  But...  Checkpoint!"

Just then the front door burt open, and Gabriel stood in the opening.  When he spotted them, he ran up and squeased Adrien in a tight embrace.

"I was so worried, Adrien.  And happy birthday."

He looked over at Mari.

"He just needs some rest.  They said he is surprisingly unhurt compared to the jump he did."

"That's amazing."

"We know."

"Anything you need?"

"We need some ice for his bruices."

"I've got it." Gabriel ruffled Adrien's hair a little and left.

Ok...  Pretty much done...  But i have one small treat left.  DON'T WORRY!  NO ONE'S GONNA DIE! 

I actually have book tree planned.  And Btw.   The thing with the journalists and shit calling him Miraculous Chat was not planned when i first made the book. XD

Have a good day or afternoon or night wherever in the world u r!  Stay beautiful!
~ Maren-Emilie
Baiii!!!