Superhero Love - Lukadrien

Chapter 5

Luka was walking on the Parisian streets. Despite his recent success saving the city, he was upset...

The blue-haired was walking without paying attention to the surrounding because he was absorbed in his thoughts... Remembering that tragic day, when he felt useless.

He didn't notice that he had arrived to his destination, immediately the electric doors opened. Luka already knew the way... About 3 months had passed and he visited that place every day.

-Hi Luka, it is good to see you. Later than usual, for a moment I thought that you wouldn't come-

-It was a difficult day, however, I have to be here, she needs me- the teen gave her a forced smile produced by his sadness.

-I am sure that she appreciates your visits- His expression relaxed, he felt better thanks to those words.

-Thank you- and he continued his way, he was walking through those long corridors, until he got to the room. He sighed trying to acquire strength and face the situation.

Luka opened the door, still with a little hope... However, he was disappointed when she was still unconscious.

She lay in the same position as a consequence of the coma. She was trying to survive, while she was fighting for her life.

-Hi Marinette, I am here again- he said with his broken voice. This situation was hard for Luka. Seeing his friend suffering was difficult for the teen, but he wanted to stay with her.

He walked to a small table and placed a flower in the vase where he put a new one every day.

Luka sat next to her, and he tenderly held her hand. -Sorry for being late, today was crazy... I saved Paris, can you believe it?- he already knew that he wouldn't receive response. But he really wanted her to know what was going on in his life. -I wish you could see me in action... But I know the things will get better...- he tried to smile and not cry. -You will wake up and everything will return to normal-

Three months in a coma had wrenched hope in many but not in him. -You will be better Marinette, please don't give up!-

He opened the case of his guitar, and he started to play a sweet melody. -I wrote this song for you, I want someday you can listen it, and tell me what do you think-

Through the window, it was possible to see that it started to get dark, and the visiting hours will finish soon. Luka kept his guitar in its case -I have to go, but I will be here tomorrow, see you my extraordinary girl...-