Be warned, this was made years ago. (2018)
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I just got to Paris after a long flight from the USA all thanks to my dad's work. Back in America I was a pretty well known superhero and they called me Angel. My super power allowed me to travel all...
OMG GUYS! WE'RE AT #2nd PLACE NOW NOW! #chatnoirxreader. I FR MIGHT DIE. This may seem silly to you but this is giving me a mini heart attack. People like my work!! That makes me sooo happy!
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Now for the bad news... this chapter will be pretty sad and may change the story a lot. I'm not completely sure what all will change but stuff will happen. Tbh I'm already tearing up just thinking about what will happen. (Bc im emotional af). Please get some tissues Now let's get on with the story!
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-Your POV -
My mom walked in my room and told me to get up so we could go to church. I sighed and said okay than got up and closed my door so no one sees me changing. I put on the dress Chat Noir gave me and a white shawl over it. (At the top) I grabbed my black purse and put my phone in it. I'm going to leave Cocoa since I'll be back soon. I put on a little mascara and my flats then walked out to the living room. Elizabeth and Michael were fighting over something again and it was making parents get really mad. They told us all to get in the car before they "hurt us". Of course they didn't mean it in a painful way, more like a threat to show they were really mad. Once we were all in the car I started texting a few people. I texted Alya, Nino, Adrien, and Marinette in a group chat that I made. I said that im going to Center Pointe (the churches name) right now. Soon we reached the church and got out of the car. My family and I all walked into the church, signed my brother into the kids church, than the rest of us went to sit in the big one. "Geez, people here sure do dress up nice. Back where we used to live we dressed in plain dresses or in paid shirts and jeans and cowboy boots" I said looking around at the people to my mom "Well Paris is the city of fashion" Elizabeth said while shrugging. "Yeah, that's true I guess" I replied and smiled at them. "where did you get that dress, in America?" Mom asked. I sorta blushed and tried to not make it noticeable by smiling. "No, it was a gift from someone" "from your boyfriend?~" Mom said smirking. "He's not my boyfriend!!" I yelled quietly. "He?" Dad questioned. Elizabeth laughed. I sighed. "Forget it" I said and shrugged while sitting down in my seat. -after the service-
Everyone stood up and started heading for the doors. I had a smile across my face from the wonderful preacher. I felt like he was talking to me the whole time, it was so sweet! After I said goodbye people I went out to the car with my family. We all hopped in and put our seatbelts on. We started driving down the highway back home while I text Adrien about the service. Suddenly I felt a hard turn to the left which made me whip the other way harder, making me bang my face into the window. I heard screams and felt everything flip around me. I felt glass glide threw my skin. I didn't know what to do so I screamed. I kept screaming for about 30 more seconds till everything stopped. The car was laying on its right side where I was sitting. I looked up with blood dripping from my head and saw my brother dangling from his seat along with my dad about to fall out of his. I screamed bloody murder and cried hard. I couldn't see through my tears. I then heard my mom scream and grab ahold of my dad. I kept screaming than got off my seat and yanked the seat belt off my brother. His poor small body was cut and bleeding from everywhere. My little sister had glass in her arms, like my mom, but other than that she was pretty okay. I left her there in her seat for a second while I dragged Michael out of his. I crawled out of the car dragging him along with me while my mom screamed and cried for my dad to wake up. People started crowding around me and my brother. I began and taking pieces of glass out of his hands and cheeks. "SOMEONE GET MY FAMILY OUT!" I yelled to the crowd. Some of the people were crying and some were helping to rip off the car doors to get the rest of my family out. "MY BABYS, HELP MY KIDS AND MY HUSBAND! PLEASE PLEASE!" My mom cried while yelling and holding onto my dad in a tight embrace. A few minutes later Elizabeth was pulled out and so was the rest of my family. My mom began to to CPR on my dad and I did the same with Michael. I was a certified babysitter in America so I had to take a safety course at one point. I kept pumping air into his lungs than blowing into his mouth to help it. I did that for 5 minutes until the Ambulance came and dragged me away from him. "NO! NO! LET ME HELP HIM! LET ME GO YOU BASTARDS!" I yelled while kicking and punching the people holding me. My mom was also dragged away from my father by some policemen and people from the ambulance. I know it may seem mean to not take care of Elizabeth like that but she was okay other then the pieces of glass in her arms, Dad and Michael were going to die if we didn't do something though.. Soon someone from the ambulance came by with white clothes that looked kinda wet. They put it over me and my moms mouth. The next thing I saw was her pass out. "DONT TOUCH ME ASSHOLE! I NEED TO HELP THEM! LEAVE ME ALONE! LET M-ME...G-GO...." I yelled while crying and trembling. Then everything was black.
'Help' Was my last thought. And "-Y.N-!!" Was the last thing I heard.
——— I'm sorry this was so sad and that I left you at a cliffhanger. I honesty wrote this chapter to be my worst fear. I can't imagine having something happen to my family or friends. I would honesty kill myself if I was alone.
ANYWAY!
I'll try to post the next chapter shortly but I have exams I need to study for this week/weekend. See you next chapter!
