Chapter 9

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-----Mari P.O.
I stayed in the hospital for a long time. I was waiting for the doctors to let me go home. I didn't like being in the hospital. Something about it always made me feel uneasy.

Blue was sitting next to me in a chair. She was reading a magazine. I took a closer look at what she was reading. She caught my eye and pointed at the picture of a boy with blond hair.

"Adrien." She said.

I nodded. "Yeah, that's Adrien."

"What's he like?" She asked.

I smiled. "He's kind, selfless, friendly, and..."
"Pretty." Blue asked, finishing my sentence.

I shook my head. "Handsome."

She just rolled her eyes. "He's got these green eyes that make you want to melt. And his hair is like the sun itself can't shine as bright." I said, explaining every good thing about him.

"I get it. I get it. You like him. Now I think you should focus more on healing, and less time worrying about Adrien." Blue said.

I shook my head. "I just can't."

Just then, my parents came into the room. "Hey honey. How are you feeling?" Mom asked.

I tried to get up, but couldn't. "I can't move. What happened to me?" I asked.

"After the car crashed into your leg, the doctors had to fix your leg. You won't be able to move around for a while." Dad said.

I looked down at my legs. I saw my right leg. Nothing was wrong with it. That is until you look at my left leg. My left leg was covered up in a cast.

The doctor came in the room. She was a small middle-age woman. She wore a white lab coat and dressed professional.

"Good afternoon, Marinette. I'll be your doctor today. How are you feeling?" She asked me.

"Um, good." I said.

"On a scale from one: being the least to ten: being the worst. How would you rate your pain in your leg?"

I stared at the doctor, then at my parents. I answered all the questions the doctor asked. It felt like I was going to be there for a while.

Finally, she was almost done checking me out. "Ok, I'm going to prescribe you some medication for the pain. I'll be back." She then left the room.

I turned back to my parents. "Good thing you're not hurt." Mom said. She was always too worried aboit me, even when there was nothing to worry about.

The doctor came back into the room. She prescribed some medication and let us leave. Dad and mom helped me out of hospital room. We walked to the check out room.

Me and Blue looked at the magazines that were on display. Me and Blue would point at our favorite outfits in the magazines.

"What about this one?" I asked her. I pointed to a red dress. It had matching shoes and a matching purse.

"Oh, I love it. Wait, wait. This outfit." She said, pointing at another outfit. This dress was blue with sparkles. There was a big blue Effie Tower on the back of the dress.

Me and Blue stayed there looking at magazines. Just as I was putting down the magazine I just finished, and grab another one, mom call for us.

"Girls, time to go." She called to us.

That was the first time I ever wanted to stay at the doctors. I put the magazine up and got up, with the help of Blue. We then left the doctors office.

----- at the house
I got home after I went to the hospital. I was put in a cast for a few days. I walked up to the bakery door and opened it. It was hard to move around in this cast. All I know is that this was going to be a long few days.

"Need help, honey?" Mom asked.

"No thanks, mom. I think I'm good."

"Well, I'll be upstairs doing homework if you need me." I said. "Coming Blue?" I asked Blue.

"Coming." She said, following after me.

We walked upstairs. Blue helped me open the trap door. We both went through it and got in my bedroom. I put down my bag and started getting out the homework for tonight.

"Blue, please tell me you know this." I said, hoping she would help me with this homework.

-----Bridgenette P.O.
I wanted to say that I knew this because I was trained to be the next queen. I had to learn everything. Which is also another reason I love being away from there. But I did miss grandma

"Uh, Blue?" Marinette asked.

"Huh? Oh, right. I can help you with your homework, it's no problem."

"Thanks."

We got started on doing our homework. But nothing could make me stop thinking about grandma. I wondered what she was doing. Or what she was going through.

I needed to help her. I needed to save her. I had to save my people, no matter what.

-----in dungeon
-----Max
"Max, what happened to you?" Her majesty asked. I know she's Bridgenette's grandma, but she is still the queen.

"Nothing that's too much for me." I said. No matter what, I was told to never turn your back on the royal family. Especially Bridgenette.

"You're a good young man, Max. Maybe if there were more guards like you, then we wouldn't be in this situation."

"Perhaps, but that doesn't matter any more."

"Is my little angle, Bridgenette, is she safe?" She asked. Worry was in her eyes. I nodded my head.

"She is? Where?" She asked.

"I'm sorry, your majesty. But you can't know where she is just yet. When the time comes, I'll make sure you are reunited together."

"No. If anything I want you to watch after her. You have been her first friend and you are her guard. I must stay here, you must make sure my granddaughter is safe and sound. Is that understood?" She asked.

"Yes, your majesty." I said, bowing to her.

"Good. Now come here. We need to make up an escape plan." We then started coming up with an excape plan.

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