Marinette's pov
"I thought I told you to let me take control for a while!" I screamed at the Akuma. Her face looked afraid but quickly regained a dark confidence to it.
"I did." She said eerily calm. "Selfish girl. Now I am going to take this body forever." She said and grew to twice my stature.
"Good luck" I said in battling position. I knew that I might not win, so I had to fight for my life.Her hands grew a dark purple and a liquid metallic substance formed a circle in her hands. She molded it and it churned away from her touch. Her eyes held a deadly look as they flickered to and fro from baby blue to a royal purple. When she spoke it rang out like a chorus of voices, "marinette dupain-Cheng. You were loved by most, hated by some. A beautiful soul can't be smudged. But here, today, I will try. "
She disappeared into thin air. I heard a malevolent laugh that seemed to come from every direction. I turned in circles trying to locate the origin. But I failed. I could not find her.
I looked down and when I looked up I saw that purple liquid fly at me. Most of me dodged in time, but my left arm got engulfed by it. I screamed in pain as it tightened to a point where I couldn't feel the tips of my fingers. It also immobilized my arm. Now I know what the purple jam does. And I could now protect myself with my purple concrete arm.
It got brighter and I could tell that she was controlling my body. No doubt to carry out her evil duties. I ran into the control room and saw her standing at the screen. A knife materialized out of no where. She looked at it, to Adrien. That's when I knew of her plan. I used my stone quickly to see if inside Adriens head there was a similar scene. But there wasn't. His Akuma was on top of him punching his face repeatedly. I needed to help him.
Just then I had a notion. This is inside my head. Could be anything I wanted. Do anything I wanted. I started out of the room to think of a way to her her down. I came to the conclusion of a powerful witch. I could do literally anything with my magic. To test it out, I tried levitating. It came with ease as if I had been doing this for years. I smiled and lowered myself. Something changed inside me at that moment. What it was I'm not sure but it'll stay with me when I have fully contained myself.
I sassed myself into the control room. I thought about her flying back from the control window and hitting the wall behind me hard. I imagined to hear the sounds of it, how it would feel. Made it as real as possible. When I opened my eyes I saw that it had actually happened. I had not imagined it like thought. I smiled again, relishing in the power I just obtained.
"You finally figured it out." She looked at me. Then something dawned on me. I could create for her a new body.
"Akuma, what if I were to create a new body for you?" I looked at her with hope.
"You could do that?" She too was hopeful.
"Well I could try." I looked away from her up at the window. It was rolling with dark fog that was showing shapes and memories. I was dreaming. It was beautiful. But I'd have to end it. I stepped up to plate, put my hands on the ball closed my eyes, and began to work.
I opened my eyes and looked at my hands. I still felt the power burning through my veins. I rose my hands to face the ground and imagined a young girl. Akuma needed to experience as much life as possible.
"How is this body for you?" I asked the Akuma.
"Touch her hands and concentrate on throwing me over there. "
I did as instructed. I looked at her face directly into her eyes. I saw a light in her eyes and then I saw them flicker. She looked around and smiled. Her hair turned to purple. And she had black wing eye liner. Good. She took to the body. There was a chance she'd be rejected and the body and her would die.
Now to work on Adrien.758 word count. Yay a long chapter! Finally.
Xoxo Loralei
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Corruption [why me: part 2]
Fanfictionafter Marinette got saved from max, Hawkmoth goes against his normal and akumatized Marinette. When will they find out that Mari really isn't Mari? Will they save her or will the real her be gone forever?