"Aaaah the pain of betrayal, so menial yet so painful and the perfect emotions to be made for my beautiful Akuma's. And from now other than the black cat holder himself." The evil Hawk moth says. Taking a butterfly and transforming it he sends it out into the city of Paris. "Fly away my little Akuma and evilize Chat Noir, Ahahahaha!"
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I look out at Paris thinking to myself, why was I chosen to help protect it? I am sure there were more suitable Kwami holders. I jump down onto the most upper floor of the Eiffel tower and continue my look at Paris as well as my inner monologuing. Not paying attention an Akuma flys towards me and into my ring. "Aaaagh" I yell shaking my hand hoping it would come out.
"Hello Cat Noir, I am Hawkmoth but you already know that." I continue trying to get the Akuma out but it isn't working. "Hahaha, it's no use Chat Noir, once the Akuma is inside of the object of interest it's not coming out. You friend have been stricken with a pain worse than any imaginable. You give and give and give yet you receive so little. I am willing to give you the power to increase your destructive nature and achieve which you have been denied for so long. All I ask in return is your and Ladybug's miraculous."
Grabbing my head I can feel his influence seeping into my brain. "No, I will never succumb to you and your Akuma!" I say fighting his mental influence.
"Hahaha, you don't have a choice. As long as your miraculous exists with the Akuma inside you will fall sooner or later whether you want to or not." Preparing to use my cataclysm I stop. "Oh, I wouldn't if I were you. Destroy your miraculous and who knows what may happen." Not knowing what to do I take it off not caring who may see and toss it to the side. Hearing nothing but silence back in my regular form I hear Hawk moth say one last thing. "It can't be...Adrien?" That was all before the Akuma flew out turning into a white butterfly
Plagg appears looking petrified. "Holy crap an Akuma was inside of me, you have no idea how creepy that feels! And Adrien Hawk moth now knows who you are!m what are we going to do!?" He says flying around.
"I...I don't know Plagg but...did Hawk moth sound as he knew me?" I ask thinking about how he said that last sentence.
"Dude everyone knows you. Maybe he was just surprised that you double being a model and a superhero?" He says eating some leftover Camembert from my pocket.
"I don't know he didn't say it surprised he said it like he wasn't expected ME specifically to be Chat Noir.. hmmm. That is strange.." I say getting I too deep contemplation. Suddenly I feel my phone vibrating to see my Father calling me. "Even more strange, the father rarely calls me unless it's about a photo shoot," I answer cautiously. "H-hello father?" I say sounding more like a question than a statement.
"I need you to get to the house now son." He says sounding somewhat equally as cautious as me.
"Ok, I am on my way," I say hanging up. "Ok Plagg, let's go." I transform back into Chat Noir and head back to my room jumping into the window and transforming back before anyone walks in. Walking to my father's study he is staring at the painting of my mother likes always. "Yes, father?" I say looking at his formal stature.
"Oh Adrien, I didn't hear you come in. Come here, son." Walking to his side I stand with my head down. Putting his arm in my shoulder he asks. "You wouldn't keep any secrets from me would you son?" Hesitantly I respond a quiet no. "Secrets can lead to false accusations and in some cases a bigger problem than necessary. So I'll ask again, you don't have any secrets you are keeping from me are you?"
"No father," I say trying to sound more believable.
"Hmmm. Come with me son." Following him, he leads me to the living room with Nathalie. "Nooroo." He says.
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Chat Blanc: Chat's Fall [Hiatus]
FanfictionThe Fall of Chat noir. I did everything right, helped ladybug, stopped the akumas, and saved the day. So why does it feel like it's not enough? At home I'm just there, unnoticed, and at "work" I'm unknown truly. Why can't I just be....me? For all th...