Mistake (A Marichat story)

What went wrong?

Chat Noir's POV

Plagg woke me up the next morning early to transform me even though I know I don't have to be awake to transform. I probably just owed him cheese.

"Kid! Wake up! Adrien!"

Plagg sounded very scared. I thought someone must have stolen his cheese from the fridge. But when I opened my eyes...

"Marinette!"

Marinette was gone, with a small red stain on the bed in her place.

"Did you see what happened Plagg?!?"

"I wasn't awake for it."

"Of course you weren't."

"Hey! It's not my fault!"

"Yeah it is."

I walked over to the window, noticing that it was open. It wasn't open before, so this must be where her captor went. But I quickly realized, since when is there a window in this room? There wasn't one last night. Or am I just remembering wrong? I don't know or care. All I care about is finding Marinette.

I jumped out the window in hopes of finding Marinette, but I couldn't see anything that would lead to my princess, but, has that building always had three floors? I'm probably just noticing that now. It's probably always had three floors, right? But I saw something, a shadowed figure holding a bleeding Marinette.

"Hey you! Drop that girl!"

I could see the figure notice me and run into a dark alley, I quickly followed close behind, thanks to night vision. It was still late at night, probably about 3:00, so it was still dark.

"I said drop that girl!"

Their voice sent shivers down my spine as they talked:

"Or what."

Or what. What was I going to do, kill him? Beat him up? What?

"J-Just drop her!"

"Aaawww, is kitty scared? Well you should be."

I could feel all my muscles tense up as he spoke. I was prepared to attack. He threw a knife at me and I barely had time to dodge. The knife ripped the suit on my shoulder. But, I thought it was indestructible? Then how-

Third person POV

"If you want me to drop her, I will"

He was standing right next to the curb, with Marinette's head right above it. So if he dropped her, it would split her head like a watermelon. Chat did want him to release her, but not just drop her.

"Don't you dare!"

"Whoopsie."

He dropped her.

Her head hit the pavement.

Blood flying everywhere.

Her blood.

Chat Noir's POV

"NOOOOO!!!"

It must've been pure adrenaline rushing through my head when I threw my staff straight at him and pieced his shoulder blade. And I was about to use cataclysm when...

"Chat stop!"

...Marinette grabbed my arm.

"M-Mari?"