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A\N that picture is just so cute :) :)

marinettes pov

the walk back home was silent an outsider would think they were no longer mad, but only I know their true colors, I wanted this walk to never end, but the world doesn't work that way I knew we would be home soon, too soon for my liking, why would I want for the walk to last longer?  well,because I know what will happen to me when we go inside where nobody will see the abuse, the hell I have to go thru every day,it's like i've walked on this road thousands of times but it's never less intimidating, the walk to the house was coming to an end,seconds felt like hours until... click, the sound of the door opening and their expressions changed from lovely to pissed I... am screwed 

~15 minutes later~

after 'punishing' me and yelling until my ears were ringing they finally turned their attention from me to each other and started fighting ,this is torture, I ran to my room pressing my hands on my ears trying to block out those hurtful words, finally noticing my busted lip, a lump pushed up my throat as I let out a choked sob their voices growing louder as I ran up the stairs in my room trying to get as far away from the sound "see, this is what happens when you don't abort a mistake " my mother screeched, the lump in my throat grew, I didn't want them hearing me sob so I ran onto my balcony, where no one can see or hear me cry right? (wink wink) god I wish I had a pair of wings so I could fly as far away as I could

cat\adriens pov 

tonight the city was hosting a concert in the honour of the super heroes of paris and as chat noir I would be attending, I felt guilty for not standing up for marinette today or congratulating her I tried but the words just didn't come out of my mouth so I just stood there listening to marinette get bullied while doing nothing and in the end she did do something, she defended mylene I never really thought of her as the confronting tipe but I guess I was wrong it's weird how she never defends herself but protects others, she would make a good superhero too bad she doesn't have wings and hates socializing I hope she doesn't get akumatized I should check on her my thoughts got interrupted by plagg saying "don't you have a concert in you honor to get to?" oh shoot I got so distracted by my thoughts I didn't notice it was eight already, I was leaping across paris' rooftops when I marinette's hatch opening and revealing a crying marinette running up and slamming the door behind her scrunching into a ball in the corner of her balcony and covering her ears, i've never seen her in such a state and honestly it was shocking and sad even tho I never thought about her I still felt bad, I decided to check it out

marinettes pov

I haven't felt this type of emotions in a while and... it was hard, I continued sobbing until I heard a thump I quickly looked up and saw the one and only cat noir, shit no one was supposed to see me like this, this is what happens when I let my emotions heywire how can I explain this now? "umm so... marinette right? why are you crying?" he asked hesitantly "have you ever been hit in the face by a broom?" I ask drained of emotions "no,why?"he asks" I have" he looks at me confused then looks at my busted lip I quickly cover it up "who hit you?" he asks carefully "who do you think, sherlock?" I say sarcastically(cause he can hear her parents fighting and you would only assume they hit her) "your parents?" he says and I nod "but... i've met them, their wonderful people"I roll my eyes "more like wonderful actors, the 'picture perfect parents' is an act an act that covers abuse" his jaw dropped "w-what?" he stuttered "shit, i've said too much promise me you won't tell anyone" "w-what?" "anyways what are you doing here?" "I was.... just going to a concert in my honor" "really? can you take me with you?" "yeah but.. won't your parents be worried?" "worried? really? do you really think those monsters will worry about me? bullshit" "ok, no need to swear" he walks over to me and picks me up bridal style "what are you doing?" I ask "well I have to get you there somehow and since you don't have wings I'm gonna carry you, no offence by the way  

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