"I can get there myself." I protest. I cross my arms and look up at Adrien. He carries me to the car and puts me in the back seat.
"You're strong y/n." Adrien stated.
Adrien gets in the car and the uber drives us to the hospital. I was complaining the whole time. I was surprised at how chill Adrien was. Normally, people would've picked up their stuff and left me. Adrien is acting like a brother to me, dealing with all my issues an all. I think he knows.
At the hospital, a nurse was waiting for us. She came up to us with a wheelchair. I really don't think that was necessary. I can walk, I am not disabled. I hop into the wheelchair anyway. The nurse pushes me into a room on the 4th floor of the hospital. The nurse supported me while I attempt to sit up onto the table. The nurse slides a black board under my leg and takes a few pictures.
A few minutes later.
I was transformed to a room on the 2nd floor of the hospital. I was next to a window which is nice, o get a clear view of an intersection. I live the patience if city people, they are sooooooooo patient. Please not the sarcasm in my voice.
I heard a knock on my door. The nurse comes in with a tan folder in her hands.
"Sorry to tell you this, but you have a linear fracture. You will have to be handicap for at least 7 weeks, maybe more depending on how fast you heal." the nurse stated. She hands me a few pictures revealing the fracture.
"Wow." I stated, "That's bad."
"Dr. Anthony will come by and wrap up your leg. Let me know if you need anything." the nurse stated then left the room.
I pull out my phone and pull up my facebook. I find a group chat that Alya set up.
Me: Hey, I have a linear fracture
Adrien: Oh no, I am sorry
Marinette: Can I get you anything?
Me: No, I am fine really
Marinette: You sure?
Me: Yeah, I'm fine really. I am getting it wrapped soon.
Adrien: Nice, what color are you getting the cast?
Me: Oh, I haven't decided. What colors do they have?
Adrien: Orange, pink, green, purple, or the traditional white.
Me: I like the (color of choice)
Adrien: sweet
Me: lol
I heard a knock at the door. I set my phone down and the doctor came in the door with a cart full of wraps and cloths.
"Hello y/n, I am Dr. Anthony." the doctor stated.
"Hey." I reply.
"Let me see that leg." The doctor stated while pulling up a chair. He sits on the chair and pulls up to me. I pull up the sleeve of my right pant leg. It revealed a large red spot above the fracture. Dr. Anthony rubbed his chin. "How long has it been broken?"
"Hmm... about 4 hours I guess." I said slowly.
"It's important to wrap that as soon as possible." The doctor states. He pushes away from the gurney and picks up some white cloth from the cart. He pulls some of the cloth out and cuts the cloth, leaving 18 inch cloth in his hand. He comes over to me, he lifts up my leg and slides the cloth over my leg. He goes back over to the cart and picks up a cotton wrap. I watch him as he wraps in on top if the first wrap. He looks at me and smiles. I smile back and he pulls away and picks up a white plasticy cloth. He dips the cotton in a bowl of what I think is water. I watch him closely as he wraps some cloth around my leg above the cotton. He looks at me once he's done. "This should hold for now, I will contact an orthopedic for the official cast."
"Oh, okay." I reply.
"I give you best wishes." Dr. Anthony states as he exits the room.
I look closely at the cast as if I was waiting for it to come alive and eat my leg. It is a cream color and harden pretty well. I guess that I would need to get some crutches, I don't want to be moving around in a wheel chair. Moving in crutches seems fun. I had a foster brother that broke his left leg and had to move around in crutches. He even aloud me to use them once, I loved it.
I heard tapping on the window. I looked over and seen the "stripper boy" in the window. He opens the window and hops in.
"Hey, who are you?" I asked knowing full well who he is.
"Chat Noir milady." Chat bows.
I giggle.
"Why are you hear Chat Noir?" I asked.
"Need a ride home?" Chat asked.
"Yeah, I've been needing to ask, how did you know where I live?" I asked.
"Uh... it's my legendary 6th sense." Chat chuckles.
"Right." I roll my eyes.
Chat smirks.
"What?"
"Your chariot awaits milady." Chat tattled.
I half smile.
"Okay sir." I played along.
Chat picks me up. I blush. He jumps on the window seal and uses his baton to soar from the window to the next building. Once we made it to the roof of the next building, he runs and jumps from building to building as if he was trying to run from something or someone.
"Hey chat, why are we in such a hurry?" I asked.
"Uhhhh, what do you mean?" Chat questioned.
"Never mind." I reply quickly.
"Okay?" Chat replied.
I lay back in his arms. I am deeply confused on what's going on. I look back at the hospital, behind it is a huge black cloud with purple lighting. The cloud engulfs everything in its path. I don't know what happens when something is engulfed it in, and I don't want to know. My eyes widen.
"What the fuck?" I asked.
Chat sighs.
"My friends are in there, chat you need to save them!" I shout.
"They're safe, along with everyone else. Ladybug and I evacuated everyone." Chat explained.
Part of me doesn't believe him.
"Who could do this?" I cried.
"Don't worry about it, as claw-ful as it is, it will be okay. Ladybug and I have this under control, trust me."
I sigh. I look as the cloud engulfs the hospital. I close my eyes and clenched on chat's arm. A tear seeps down my face. This is going to be my life from now on, this dread of fear. I thought that Paris what the city of love. I guess I was wrong. Paris is the city of destruction and fear. At least it has two heroes to keep things under control. Something is telling me that I can never have a normal life. I just hope that things will get better from here. Who am I kidding, this will never be the way they are suppose to be.
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Separated At Birth
FanfictionI was an orphan all my life. Being from foster home to foster home. When i was born, i was kidnapped and taken to the United States. He dropped me off at an orphanage in Kentucky. I always believed that my family lives in Paris, France. I always dre...