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"Damian, it doesn't need to end like this, you don't need to give in please Damian."
"Sorry marinette, but one day, will you forgive me"
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Why is it that things eventually always go south for Matinette.
After years of having to sit throug...
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(Just imagin there is a window in the kitchen or something)
(3rd person P.O.V)
Marinette was sitting in her condo, she was going over some notes she had taken during the day, and was starting to work on her research paper, honestly she just wanted to throw everything away, and sleep, but she knew if she did that she would never get it done with, so she forced her eyes open, going over to her kitchen to get a cup of coffee, that was the only thing that would keep her awake.
'Come on Marinette, it's only Monday, get your act together.' She looked out of the kitchen window as she waited for the coffee maker to give her the drink she so desperately needed.
She started tapping her fingers on the counter she started humming a tune she couldn't quite remember the name of, she turned around around facing the island table, where her books, computer, and pens resided, she would need to clean up, what time was it anyways. She walked over to her computer leaning the screen backwards, a smile showed its way on her face as she looked at her screensaver, it was a picture of her Chloe and Adrien, they were eating ice cream, and Chloe had slammed Adriens face in his, so his face was covered in ice cream, Chloe then did the same to marinette, and took a picture of all three of them.
Her attention drifted back as she stopped hearing the coffee maker brewing, she quickly looked at the time 11pm, it wasn't even that late. Ususally by now her masked friend robin would be over, sipping a cup of tea, and having a discussion with her, occasionally drawing, while she worked, or drew something herself, robin and her had this kind of unspoken bond, she knew when he was going to show up, for 2 weeks now it was every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.
'Maybe I should boil some water for his tea' she thought to herself as she filled the kettle up with water, and she was walking over to the stove she looked out the window, this time instead of seeing Gotham, she saw one of its vigilantes, and unlike when she first met robin, she wasn't focused, she dropped the kettle slipped on the water, she fell, but not before meeting a knife that just so happened to be there, then hit her head hard on the ground, everything went black.
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Jason opened the window and got into the house. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" he started walking up and down he put his com on "guys, I think I killed someone."
"WHAT !!!" the two other brothers yelled, all three of them were on a quest, they were starting to wonder who Damians 'friend' was exactly, he had been going out late at night, and coming back with either clothes , or pastries. So they looked at the history on his tracker, and found this place specifically, Jason was looking at all the condos, trying to see if he found a familiar green mask or skyscraper hair, which he didn't, he was passing by Maris one, and that's when she saw him. "How do you 'think' you killed someone"
