...why? (COMPLETE)

Lonely

          I never could get over the lonely feeling I felt every Saturday night, the time when Chat would visit me for sure. He came a lot of other nights, but this was the one I could always be sure of.
         "Goodnight Princess," He said, "I'll always be there for you, no matter what happens."

"But..."
I stared at the empty window that should've been open with a black cat crouching on it's sill.

           "You're not here now..." I once again let the tears roll down my face, not even attempting to control them. I slouched on my bed and buried my face in my knees.
           Out of the feelings I'd felt so far...
            Loneliness was the worst one.

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"Girl, please calm down," Alya kept her arm around my shoulder as she walked me to school.
"Sorry Alya, but I don't think that's possible at this point," I responded grimly.
            Alya and I walked to class probably about as slow as possible. I was already late so there wasn't much a point in trying to get there fast. When I finally arrived, no one but Nino and Chloe were there.
           "Guys?" Alya asked, "Where's the class? Where's Mrs.Bustier?"
          Chloe really must have been distraught. Her hair was down and messy, and she was wearing no makeup.
         "Ha-haw-haw-ha-he," Chloe stammered. I rushed to her side and put a hand on her back.
"Chloe?" I asked, "What's going on?"
"He's here," She whispered. Chloe grabbed my arm, Alya's and Nino's, and rushed us out of the room.
      "Okay, I think we've just about figured each other out," She said.
     "What are you talking about?" I asked.
     "I give up," Alya sighed.
     "Me too," Nino looked defeated.
     "Am I the only person who doesn't understand what the heck is going on?" I asked. They all facepalmed; so I obviously was.
"Marinette," Alya said, oh goodness, I thought. Alya was using my full name. This was definitely serious. She continued, "We know who you are. But I think it's time you knew who we are."
"Wha-what?"
Then there was an eruption of shouts from all of them, followed by some strange glows.
"Wayzz, shell out!"
"Pollen, buzz on!"
"Trixx, let's pounce!"
I felt like I was about to pass out.
"I guess that means it's my turn," I sighed, "Tikki, spots on!" I transformed, "How did you figure it out?"
"Well, it didn't take very long after you and Marinette started acting all depressed. You have a certain way of acting upset, in a way other people can always tell. It's one trait about you that's impossible to miss," Alya-no-Rena Rouge said.
"We're getting off track here!" Queen Bee shouted, "Him!"
"Wait, what am I missing?" I asked.
"He's back," Carapace said, "And he turned all of our friends back into his minions."
"Wait," I gasped, coming to realization, "You don't mean?"
They all nodded. "Oh no."
       We ran outside and sure enough. Hawk Moth was there again. And yet, this time was different.
       He had an army.
       Every single person he had ever akumatized (except the Bubbler, Antibug, and Lady Wifi, since their Miraculous now protected them from akuma) were back in their akumatized forms. But there was one new face in the crowd. I couldn't even see his face and I had no idea who he was, but for sure, he was new. All I could see of him
was a flash of silver light. But it bothered me.
         A lot. 
         But at least I wasn't fighting alone.