Once Apon a Marichat Story

Chapter 3

2 days Later: 

the following days go by the same, my heart beating out of control every time Adrien passed. My breathing stopped every time someone talked to me. My father still beat me like every day throwing my head against the wall, kicking me senselessly. Lila as well. Now that Cloe and Sabrina had made it a mission to be apart of Lila's friend group I was vulnerable to there fury towards me, victimizing themselves to turn everyone against me. Being Ladybug and Luka was the only this keeping me alive after Alya left, and even certain nights as I swung from city to city I imagined doing nothing more than plummeting to my own death.  

I woke up 2 hours earlier than I was supposed to for school. Such a shame, sleep was the only place I felt like I belonged. 4:23am the time read on the clock besides me. My father still fast asleep in his chair a half drank beer bottle sat in his hand. I slyly take it out quickly finishing the rest of the drink, it burned as it went down my dry throat, he was bound not to notice. I set it on the counter that was plastered with trash, empty beer bottles, and molded foods. I grab a bowl of cereal running back to my room as quickly and quietly as possible before he woke up. I sit on my bed looking at my pictures next to my bed.

Marinette

Mommy

Me and Alya