Miraculous new stories

Chapter 5

-----Mari P.O.
The movie was over and everyone was getting up to leave. Adrien and Nino were talking about the movie. Me and Alya walked over to them.

"You'll be fine girl. We'll just walk pass them like normal. Just don't make that weird smile."

"What weird smile?" I asked.

She just rolled her eyes and kept on walking. "No, seriously. What weird smile?" I asked.

I caught up to her. I grabbed her wrist, but it wasn't hers. I looked up at who's wrist I was holding. It was Adrien's. Of course it was.

"A-Adrien." I stumbled backwards a little. I almost fell before he caught me.

"Careful, you're back to being clumsy again, huh?" He asked.

I couldn't even talk. Alya then came to my side. "What do you mean? Marinette's always been clumsy." Alya teased.

I shot her a glare, but Adrien interrupted us. "I mean, from the school to the movies you didn't trip or fall. But you did leave me outside the movie theater. I don't know why though." He said.

I blinked at him. "Adrien, what are you talking about?"

He looked as confused as me. "When I gave you a ride here. Remember?"

My mouth went wide. A girl took a ride with Adrien. What if he likes her? Then he'll marry her instead of me and I'll be all alone. While him and that girl have kids and a pet hamster.

"Marinette? Are you ok?" Adrien asked.

I blinked a couple of times. "I'm sorry. What did you say?" I asked.

"I asked, why did you run away before?"

"Adrien, I have something to tell you." I said. Before I could say another word, Alya jumped in.

"What did this girl look like?"

Adrien and Nino just looked at her. "Like Marinette." Adrien said.

Alya shook her head. "Well, it couldn't have been Marinette."

Adrien looked shocked. "Why?" He asked.

"Because Marinette was with me all day."

Adrien then processed this. "If that's true, then who was that girl?"

-----Bridge P.O.
The cop took me to a bakery. "Here you are young lady."

"Thank you." I said to him. He turned around and started walking back to wherever he was needed.

I looked at the door. I took in a couple of deep breaths and let them out. I then opened the door. A bell rang through the store.

I looked up at where the bell was. It was a small bell, but made a loud enough sound. "Be right with you." I heard in the back.

I took the time to look around the room. Marinette lived in a bakery? Maybe that's why most of the letters smelt so good.

She did write about how she was learning a new recipe, I just though she liked to cook. It seemed like she was always learning something new about food. Now I see why.

I walked up to a table that had some food on display. They looked so good that I thought they were fake.

Just then a woman came out. She looked a lot like me. Her hair was blue and short. Her eyes were blue. She had on a white with flowers shirt on.

She looked at me and smiled. "How may I help you?" She asked.

I blinked a couple of times. I had almost forgot why I was here.

"I'm here for a Marinette Dupan-Chang."

-----Mari P.O.
Someone had stolen my identity and my love away from me. And I don't even know who she is. All I know is that she looks like me, but how? No one can look like me.

Me, Alya, Nino and Adrien were all walking to the park. Alya had told me not to worry about this mystery girl, but how could I not?

Nino and Adrien were at the bench talking, while me and Alya went to the water fountain. I let out a sigh.

"Alya, what am I going to do?" I asked.

Alya shrugged. "Maybe you have nothing to worry about. Adrien said she ran away from him. Maybe she won't come back." Alya said.

"That doesn't make me feel better." I said.

"You already told him it wasn't you. What else can you do?" She asked.

"Wish it was me." I said.

"Why?" Alya asked.

"Because the girl seemed so calm and cool around Adrien. What if he finds me not as cool or calm? Then he'll never like me and..."

Alya cut me off. "Please, not this whole thing again."

Just then my phone buzzed. A text came from my phone. It was my mom. "Well, I better be getting home." I said.

"Already?" Alya asked.

I nodded and hugged her goodbye. I then went home.

As I got inside the bakery, I called for my parents. "Mom. Dad." I said.

"In here honey." I heard my mom say.

She sounded like she was in the living room. I ran upstairs and opened the door. There was my parents and someone I never met.

"Marinette, this is Blue."