| HOT LIST IN 'NEKO' AND 'NEKOXREADER'| Completed| ♡ A homeless Chat Noir was constantly thought of as an mentally ill man who dressed up as a cat. People would stay out of his way, not even allowing their children go near him. He went through a lot...
*THIS IS A WARNING TO YA'LL. A FEW CHAPTERS FROM HERE MAYBE IDK WILL HAVE SOME PRETTY NASTY STUFF, SO IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO DEM SHIZZLE STICKS, THEN GET A BUCKET CAUSE YOU WILL THROW UP. JUST SAIYAN.*
Chat's pov
You don't need the cure, it won't work.
It will!
Oh? How long will that take? 10 YEARS!
Its already been past ten years! I-just have to find a way to China!
What about y/n?
Um...well-
exactly.
The only way to slow me down without your mask is to kill.
I'M NOT DOING THAT! YOU MADE ME-
Oh shut up, isn't it to protect your y/n from seeing the beast in you? Me?
I was in pitch black darkness, and I could only hear a voice, a deep, evil voice.
Soon a figure came to me, lucky me having night vision, I could see it. It was tall as me, green cat eyes, its hair-same way as mine, but was black with furry ears and a tail, its teeth was sharp and had long claw-like nails.
I stepped away, "Why run from me? I am you after all" it gives off an evil grin.
"No!"
"Yes, I am you from the future Adrien. You don't remember me? After all of those nightmares I gave you, you should remember me, or is it that girl you love so much? Maybe she'll have to die-" "NO! YOU'RE NOT HURTING HER!" I pounce and attack it, going for a severe gashing for his neck, he grabbed my wrist and slammed me down hard, I screamed from the pain in my back. It wrapped its big hand around my throat and pinned my head down hard. It saw the fear in my eyes, the fear of a 14 year old, a 6 year old....it scratched my face slowly with its sharp claw. I struggled to get up as it growled lowly,
"Are you that scared? I can hear your heartbeat, how 'adorable'" it laughs. I pushed myself up but was slammed to the ground on my head.
"Be still child." "What?"
I jerk up from bed, feeling a great pain in my neck, like someone stuck me with a needle... a big one at that. I noticed my clothes were sticking to me, sweat dripping from my chin. I took a few breaths to calm my heartbeat down.
Don't say anything, child. I was sweating everywhere, the sweat ran down my chest, so I wiped my neck (figuring that's where it came from) and looked down at the smeared crimson red on my hand, I panicked more. "Y-Y/NNNNN!!!!!"
If I added you twice I'm sorry, ever since I had this depression and stuff, I'm starting to forget stuff, simple things to doing a chore, idk if that's normal...
I'll may do a reveal in my art book idk *burp*
9/4/19- dear past me, i survived my depression and yes life is much better, im still not tall and will forever be short, but you got a lot of people who inspire you everyday, so grab my hand so we can go to popeyes already im hungry -_-. Sincerely, your future self.
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