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Alya was frightened when she awoke. Her surroundings were dark and dismal, like a basement, but there was a huge window that looked out at all of Paris.
"Sleeping beauty finally awakes does she?" A rough voice said."I was beginning to think you were dead. Quite unfortunate. Nothing we can do about it now."
"Who are you? What do you want with me? Is Mari-" Alya bit her tounge. She didn't want to get Mari into trouble too. Alya felt broken, she had begun to feel as if her whole life had actually meant something. How foolish she was. She couldn't be anything more then a disappointing shell. She felt that she had failed life, that the chance to escape Luna should have been given to someone else. She believed in Marinette keeping it safe, as long as she didn't come to rescue her.

"We know about your clumsy friend, what's her name? Marinette?" He said confirming her fear. "We are sure that she would trade her life for yours. We know that she has the earrings, shell."
"Please, just call me Shelly." Alya said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
The villain, obviously delighted with the name, sat down.
"My name is Hawkmoth Shelly."

Hey guys! This chapter is quite short, but I figure that short and frequent is better then late and long. Remember to vote if you like this story! Also if you like it please recommend it to people. I know I sound like I'm begging, but I just want to share my story with people. Cheers!
- Hetty

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