Marinette's POV
I walk out of the bathroom wearing my short sleeve pyjamas, I can't handle being restricted in longer clothes after today.
When I walked out I saw my Black cat sitting at my desk with a peaceful smile on his face but when he turned it dropped immediately because all my cuts, every single one of them were out on display for him to see.
I covered my arms and his gaze fell to the floor.
He starts calling my name to ask me about what I did and why I did it so I did the only thing I thought of and responded in anger, all the anger I held over the past days.
"Why would you care? Look you can drop the whole hero facade and leave because I don't want you here. I am fine and I don't want you or anyone else in my life. You're no one to me, you just decided to leap into my life. Well sorry to break it to you, you stupid alley cat but no one wants you here, so do yourself a favour and leave me alone already."
"Princess-"
"Oh and by the way I always hated that nickname."
He probably decided that it'd be for the best to go and let me calm down before he'll try to give me his own piece of mind so he left and I'm glad for that. I looked down and the veins up my arm where glowing the same sickly purple they did yesterday. My time is running out.
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Broken (Marichat)
FanfictionIt took one day for Marinette to lose hope, happiness, love. A string of events start breaking her before she can ask for any help. She falls victim to something she never thought she'd fall victim to, and that is Depression. • Trigger Warning : Sel...
