Alya sat down silently sobbing in a hospital chair. Nino was still unconscious. He had been like that for days. She played Selena Gomez It Ain't Me, wondering what he was thinking about. The song wasn't exactly ideal but it would have to do. She wasn't very into music anyway.
She had ran all the way to the hospital once Marinette phoned her, forgetting that she was in her pyjamas. They kept asking her what happened to him. More like what did you do to him. She found out about her attire soon enough but guilt prevented her from moving an inch. One look at his pale face and she was done for.
They had to bring her clothes and gadgets from home and they literally had to drag her to use the toilet and leave when visiting hours were over.
She stared at him, watching his chest heave weakly. There was no one, I repeat no one she hated in the entire world more than herself. Nino on the other hand was having a swell time. With her.
"Come on Nino, dance with me!" He frowned.
"Dance with you? But... I thought you hated me..."
"What?! I would never hate you!"
"I... I don't know Alya... this doesn't feel right-" she kissed him on the lips and grinned.
"It doesn't?"
"U-uh I- maybe it does." He smiled and twirled her. They were having a lot of fun. He suddenly got blinded by this white light. He winced and looked on. Alya was still laughing and leading him closer.
"What is that- mom?!"
"Nino! Come here my sweet angel!" He stared at the woman. She was beautiful.
"Mother?"
"Come on Nino, a few steps more and you'll see your mother again." Alya pushed him towards the light. He was walking forward when he heard something.
"What is that?"
Alya held Nino's hand and kissed it. She leaned closer to him and laughed.
"You're about to hear my horrible voice Nino! But... well... I know this won't help. But I'll do it anyway." She let out a breath and began to whisper sing Hello by Adele. She had a watery smile on her face the whole time.
"Who is that?!" He turned to the Alya that was with him. She giggled.
"No one silly! Come on, let's-"
"Why do you two look the same? Why is she looking at me like that..." He stared at the girl, the emotion from her voice ringing through his ears. "She's... amazing."
"Nino, come on! You're mom is waiting for you!" He turned to the woman. His mother.
"I... I don't care."
"But-"
"I'm sorry mommy. I can't. I... I need to know who she is... I hope you understand." Alya grabbed his hand angrily.
"I lost you once. I'm not losing you again!" He gasped in surprise.
"Mom?! Let go-"
"NO! I CAN'T TELL YOU HOW LONG I'VE WAITED FOR YOU TO DIE AND JOIN ME MY BEAUTIFUL SON! DON'T WORRY! HELL IS NOT AS BAD AS IT SEEMS!" She dragged him on. He struggled with her grip.
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DJWiFi
FanfictionNino and Alya are just doing their usual things when they are covered in a thick purple black substance. Lady WiFi and The Bubbler are back. And Hawkmoth is definitely getting stronger, but how? Soap meets tech. It's a bubbly electrifying explosion...