. * ・ 。゚ Chapter 15: You vs. Mistress. * ・ 。゚
Your pov
Wipe, 123, move right. Wipe, 123, move right. That was the routine that kept flowing in my head as I wiped down the long mahogany fancy table. The line of a few others behind me did the same, as Chat was a person behind me. The sound of moving furniture, clinking glasses, walking, or dusting filled the room. Every noise was in sync. Everyone doing their job quickly and quietly as possible. One part at a time- "Adaiire! Feet on the ground! No levitating! You have no chores that requires you to use that ability!" Mistress yells, interrupting my thoughts.
I grumble to myself, wondering how did she know about my schedule unless she looks at it 24/7. She stood there, in a yellow jacket with ruffles, and rolled up sleeves, a black cami, black office pants, and white lace heels (outfit above). She had her arms crossed, leaning against the wide doorway, staring at me. "Yes, ma'am -.-" I try to hold the anger in. "What was that?" she snaps "I said, 'yes ma'am'" I reply calmly again. Her heels clicked toward me hard on the hardwood floor, even through the furry white carpet. The silence fell and everyone stopped doing their chores, looking either at Mistress or me, the plates and glasses softly rattled.
What did I do this time?! "You don't reply with 'Yes ma'am'" she mocks me. I looked at her in her snake green eyes as they pierced though me, feeling its daggers puncture my confidence. I felt a hard slap to my head and picked up by the collar. " Next time, its 'Yes Mistress!'" she yells at the last part in my face. The fear went through my veins. She slammed me down hard to the floor, my head hit hard against the edge of the hard mahogany table. luckily landing on the carpet but still didn't do me any good. I screamed in pain as I heard her heels click away, and other miraculouses immediately coming to my help.
"Adaiire!"
"Oh my gosh sweetheart! Are you ok?!"
"Adaiire! Girl wake up!"
"I-I'm okay!!" I support myself on my elbow, but suddenly picked up.
"Don't worry! I'll bring her to the resting room!! I don't want you all to get in trouble!" I hear a blurry voice
Chat's pov
I ran as swiftly as possible to the long stairs that led to the resting room, I looked up seeing the extreme height. Then I felt something warm and wet, I looked down at Adaiire in my arms, seeing her head bleeding, only a little so it wasn't too bad. I quickly summoned my staff and extended me to the top. I leaped off and and ran, holding Adaiire close to me. I kicked open the door to the empty resting room, and ran through the rows of beds, and placed her gently on her bed. "Adaiire! Adaiire wake up!" I shake her but she moved but then stopped. A light bulb popped in my head, I realized that Tikki had a first aid kit! She made it from things she would bring from her shifts and eventually made it into a hand made first aid kit. The container was a wooden box that was a Lucky Charm.
I remember she told me that it was under her bed, I looked under Tikki's bed, which Adaiire's was between me and Tikki's. The kit wasn't there. I felt on the floor and felt something loose- the floorboard!, I quietly picked it up and took the kit out, opening it and taking some bandages out and jogged over to Adaiire. I noticed her bleeding head, and wrapped it gently, making sure that it wasn't too loose or too tight. I licked the excess blood, cleaning the blood off (hey isnt that wat cats do right?). Why does her blood taste like y/n's? (uhh Chat isn't that a little too creepy? Σ(TωT)) I should get back to work, but they're not going to notice anyway.
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Gottcha! Chat Noir x Reader ✅
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