Miraculous Ladybug sickfic

Part Four

       An hour after Marinette had fallen asleep, Adrien woke up to hear something outside. He listened harder and realized that someone was screaming. He stood up, trying to ignore the feeling in his stomach, and was about to transform when Plagg flew out and said "hey, kid. I think you should wake Marinette up and let her deal with this." Adrien frowned at Plagg and muttered, "she's been working to hard watching the city and taking care of me. She doesn't need to take care of this too." Plagg sighed but didn't argue, knowing that Adrien's mind was set. Adrien transformed and headed towards the akuma.

       Adrien arrived back at the house, panting, and covered in sweat and blood. He opened the door, trying to come in as quietly as he could but it was no use. Marinette shot up as soon as he opened the trapdoor. "Adrien!" She cried, "what are you doing out of bed?" She scrambled out of her bed and tripped her way over to a guilty looking Adrien. He looked at the floor and mumbled "There was an akuma. Someone need to take care of it." Marinette scowled and smacked him on the arm. "You could have woken me up. I would have taken care of it." She scolded. Marinette looked him over once more and questioned who's blood was on him. Adrien looked down and winced as the pain began to reappear. Adrien grimaced, hoping that Marinette hadn't noticed but he was out of luck. Marinette sighed and finally said "un-transform so I can fix you up." The black cat nodded and dropped his disguise, changing into a boy covered in blood.

    Marinette grabbed him arm and practically dragged him to the bathroom. She pointed at the toilet with a firm "sit." and started getting out a first aid kit and a couple of pill bottles. She laid everything on the ground before sitting next to it. "Alright, what hurts?" she asked as she started pulling things out of the first aid kit. Adrien closed his eyes and thought for a second. Now that the adrenaline had completely worn off he could feel the nausea, not as bad as before but still there. He could feel his body littered with bruise's and a cut on his shoulder. "My stomach hurts a bit, not as bad as earlier. I think I have a cut on my shoulder." Marinette nodded as she gave Adrien some pills and water and studied his shoulder for a second. "Can you take your shirt off so I can see the cut?" He nodded and pulled it off. As Marinette began to clean the cut she asked him, "what did you do with the Akuma? You can't purify them." He hissed as she applied peroxide and said "I put it in a jar. I think I left in on your desk." Marinette had begun cleaning the wound and was wrapping it with a bandage when she finally answered. "I'll go purify it after I finish this. I want you to go to sleep after this. Hopefully, you'll feel all better tomorrow.

   She tied off the bandage with a flourish and pulled on Adrien's arm. "C'mon you big kitty, it's time for bed." With a groan Adrien stood up and walked over to her bed, collapsing onto it and burying himself under the blankets. Marinette made sure he was ok then headed over to where the Akuma was. She transformed, purified it then changed back. She stumbled over to her bed, nearly falling onto Adrien and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

    I'm alive! Hey guys,girls, and in betweeners I'm soooo sorry that it took so long for me to update. I really will try to update a little more often. I am probably going to end this in the next few chapters because I have fallen out of the fandom, but no worries I will finish this story up and hopefully work on the other stories a bit.

Happy Pride Month!!

Updated 6/17/20

- Hazel