Worlds Apart A Miraculous Ladybug Story (Completed)

Prologue (please read this is important to the story)

I went to sleep last night in blue pajamas, and now they were fully red, with black dots everywhere. The word Ladybug on the front was extra fuzzy, and I wondered when I had put this wonderful piece of clothing on.

I walked past doors I had never seen before, which confused me, but I was too tired to really care. I could smell the pancakes and sausages and they were like a magnet pulling me closer.

But my parents never cooked.

Once I got to the kitchen I said hi to everyone in the room, and then another girl walked in. "Hi, sis," she yawned.

I didn't have a sister.

Then I realized that this didn't look like my house. It wasn't my house. These weren't my parents.

"Who are you people? Where have you taken me?" The mother smiled weakly and pushed breakfast my way. "Pancakes aren't going to shut me up! Who. Are. You?" I was panicking, and it was showing, I knew it, but they didn't look mean. They looked at me as if I were there own.

"We are your parents, Kaylee. Are you alright? Fever, maybe? Honey, get the thermometer," she called out to the other girl, the daughter of these crazy people.

I was kept in my room all day since they were convinced I was sick. They really thought u was there child and sister. At least knowing that they weren't psychopath killers let me get some sleep.

I was awake now, staring out my window. It was only a flash of a second, but it was still there, clear as day. I saw the suit that my pajamas were based on, and a blur of black slide past my window.

I was in Paris with Ladybug and Cat Noir. People who didn't exist had just zoomed by my window.