-The New Girl From The USA- {Chat Noir X Reader} -!-COMPLETED-!-

Sad Story..

Sorry this chapter will be a little boring!

-recap-
"....they're......dead."

-Your POV-

I started to cry with her. "Michael, Elizabeth, and...Dad...." she cried louder. "They're all gone!"  she hugged me tighter. I was still trying to figure out what was happening. When it finally clicked with me about what she was saying i bursted out crying. "THER.....NOT!" i yelled threw the pain in my throat and kept a tight grip on Mom. "Yes.." she said. "N-NO!" i cried harder.

-Chat Noir's POV-

I was on my way to see -y.n- at the hospital again. I was about to come threw the window until i heard crying and a faint voice from her mother. "They're......dead" she said. I was shocked.. 'Was she....talking about her family?..' i asked my self. Her mother talked a bit more and hugged -y.n-, she didnt understand what was happening yet. Then she realized what her mother meant... -y.n- yelled out while crying in pain from her throat and losing her family.
'I know how they feel...losing family..'.  I started thinking about my mother...i miss her..
I didnt want to break them up so i left to go sit at the Eiffel Tower to think about random things.

-Narrator POV-

Chat Noir jumped off the hospital building and to the Eiffel Tower. He sat there for a while thinking​, mostly about his mother. He asked himself many times, "where is she?" until he heard his ring beep about an hour later. After that he went home.
-Y.n-, however fell into a pit of depression. Her worst nightmare just came true. Most of her family is dead.. And she couldnt change that. She was told all the reasons why each one of them died. Elizabeth died from blood loss, Michael broke his neck, and her Dad had a huge shard of glass come threw the window and into his stomach. 
Her and her mother were lucky to even be able to open there eyes. I guess it was pure will power that made her keep going. She wanted to save her family so bad..

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-Your POV-

'Im sitting in this hospital bed with nothing to do.. No one to talk to... Nothing to listen to... Nothing to keep these thoughts out of my head. Why are they dead? Why did god do this? Were they going to suffer somehow later in life?...This is making me suffer.  I can still faintly hear mom crying in the other room. What if she dies too? What if i die? I cant speak.. And i dont really have friends other than Alya, Marinette, Nino, Adrien, and Chat Noir.  Why are they my friends? Cant i leave them? Will they be sad? I dont think they will. Ive only known them for a month.....does that mean i can kill myself? But i would leave mom forever until we see each other in heaven...  But she would understand? Yeah.'
So many thoughts kept crossing my mind. "Why are they gone?" or "can i kill myself?".  Thoughts like that.
My face went blank. My eyes looked deep, dark, blue and dead. Like there was never a soul. And thats how it stayed for weeks. 

-Time skip 3 weeks-

Its finally time i get to leave the hospital. Mom left a while last week. I started to get my voice back little by little and as i got that back i got more and more stitches. As they cleaned my wounds that day they brought me to the hospital, they found a the deep cuts from the glass and broken metal. I had some long stitches going down my arms and on my face and legs.
When i walked down the halls of the hospital, people coming in the front doors stared at me in horror. The pity they had coving their faces sickened me and made me want to cry.
Eventually i made it home. I sat on my bed and did nothing for 3 days in a row. Sometimes i would talk to mom or Cocoa and maybe Chat Noir when he visits. But that was it. Well... Other than writing notes to Chat.. Im not going to give them to him, there's just something about​ it writing that helps me feel better.
On the fifth day it was time to go back to school.. 

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Hoped you like this chapter!
Write you again shortly~

~Author J~