Chapter 15

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Thank you jana_mahmoud for giving me this idea! And Alpha_Mate_Agreste for agreeing with it. This helps me!! A lot!!!!!


Jonas woke up rubbing his eyes like a 5 year old after having a bad dream. He could hear the screams of his parents. Day in. Day out. He thought how lucky his friends were. Their parents were either divorced or happily married.

His mother stormed in.
"What's he done now mum?" asked Jonas.
"Your father... has decided to flirt with Chloe," sighed the bluenette. Jonas hugged his mother.
"He doesn't deserve you. Can you tell me about your high school crush. It might help me get some sleep for once," asked Jonas.
"Of course," chuckled Marinette.

He laid back down in his bed, waiting for the comfort of the boy to be described. But, she did it differently.
"My high school crush was incredibly kind. He's Adrien Agreste. I miss him every day. We were going out for about a month when his father decided that I wasn't going to help the Gabriel Agreste brand, but instead give it a bad picture. He forced me to stop seeing him and I did. My heart broke into a million pieces and I'm still picking up the few that remain on the ground. Eventually, your father had the courage to ask me out and I got jealous of Adrien and Kagami's relationship that I agreed. And I never broke up with him because I felt too bad about hurting his feelings. And I still do. Nathaniel is a good guy and means well," explained Marinette.

"If So then how come your picking up more and more pieces of your heart every day?" protested Jonas.
"You shouldn't think of your father as a bad man," sighed Marinette. "He's just jealous that I don't love him as much as he loves me."
"That isn't an excuse," growled Jonas.

Marinette began stroking his hair.
"Jonas, I beg of you, never hate a hair on anyone's head. It will make you a bitter man and I did not raise a bitter man. I raised a gentleman," chuckled Marinette.

She got up from his bed and turned to the door.
"Who was the example that you wanted me to be raised as?" asked Jonas. She stopped at the door, turned her head around.
"His name was Chat Noir."

A few hours later, Jonas was woken up by his door being burst open. It was his mother again.
"M-mum?" he said with an extremely loud yawn. "What's going on?"
"Take this. Save your life. The timelines are being messed with and we are crashing into other timelines. You have to put the idea in Gabriel Agreste's head that (if things go as they do now) I am not a good representative of the Agreste brand. Go quickly," begged Marinette, breaking into tears.

He took the box. The cat ring.

And that was how it started...

The next thing Jonas knew, he was being teleported to the past. He remembered the stories of his mother in her past.

"Hm... where do I go? Am I first?" asked Jonas.
"Nope," said a girl. She was stood by a bunch of boxes. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore clothes that his mother designed.

"Hello?"
"Hey. I'm Emma Agreste. By the looks of it, your from the Nathinette timeline. Jonas Dupain-Cheng," explained the girl, coming from the shadows and revealing herself.
"Do I know you?" asked Jonas, having flashbacks to a meeting of them but wasn't this.
"Nope. Your probably experiencing deja vu. Side effect of going through that portal," chuckled Emma.

"Your very calm about all of this," said Jonas.
"Oh, I've been in this alleyway for about a day. I have been driven insane," giggled Emma.
"Wait... did you say Agreste?" asked Jonas.
"Yep."
"Huh. So your one of them? A descendant of Gabriel Agreste?" said Jonas, frowning. He remembered how Marinette told Jonas about Gabriel practically hating her.

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