Miraculous Marichat - A love story

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•Mention of mental health
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Marinette P.O.V

I love Chat Noir.
The thought resonates my entire well-being as I feel frozen to the ground. Why can't I breathe? An overwhelming wave of dizziness almost knocks me off my feet. Is there air entering my lungs? Another overwhelming wave crashes over me and I feel my conscious slipping away from my grasp at a frightening pace. I feel like I'm suffocating... I'm not under water. I force my eyes to flutter slightly open to take a look at my surroundings although everything feels like time has slowed to an agonizing pace. I loose my balance and can only watch as my vision goes down. What is happening to me? Darkness threatens to overshadow my vision as a splitting ringing noise forcefully finds a way to my ears.

" Marinette! " A slurred voice makes its way to my ears causing the ringing to increase. The darkness over powers me and I find myself willingly at the mercy of the darkness. All of my senses slipping away without me fighting for a grasp. I- I can just rest...

Adrian P.O.V
I swear to you
Lost in thought I find my eyes fluttering to where Marinette stands. A slight gaze to her face and I can tell something is wrong. Her shaky legs and glazed eyes pull me out of thought.
" Marinette! " My legs move on instinct without my permission. I catch her as she falls to the ground. Is she not breathing? No traces of air enter or leave her body. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and flutter shut.

" What happened-" I scan her body again for any signs. A flood of recognition washes over me. My eyes shut and a memory of my lifeless body on the ground enters my mind. The pain of shouting but nobody there to listen to my cry's forcefully overtakes my sense of emotion. Suddenly it's hard to breathe as I fight away the memory. My eyes flutter open breaking free from my horrid nightmare of a memory.

Marinette had an anxiety attack.
My face falls at the sight of her going through this alone. What caused her to- don't think about how, help her get through this! You of all people should know of what immense pain she's feeling.
I glance back down scanning her face. B-but why does she seem so- so calm?

Her eyes are fluttered shut and her lips parted slightly. Small shaky breaths escaping her lips. She's started breathing again, that's good. A feeling of recognition and sadness fills me to my core. There's nothing I can do. She has to fight the darkness alone. Tears threaten to slip from my eyes. I know what you're going through Mari, what a horrible thing you're experiencing right now. Please keep on fighting, don't give up I beg. Please, please.

A chocked sob escapes my throat. " Please," A tear rolls down my cheek. " please don't give in, please, please, please, Mari. " The sound of multiple footsteps approaching whips my head back to see Marinette's father running towards us with a panicked look.

A pained expression seeps into his face. A cry that only I heard escapes his lips. "My little angel..." He whispers softly taking Marinette away from my grasp. A whine escapes my lips unintentionally, I couldn't bear to be away from her while she suffers silently. " Tom, what's wrong?" Marinette's mother approaches us with the same panicked expression her husband had on only moments ago. "We have to get the a hospital." A soft sob leaves his lips as he carries her away.
"Please allow me to come with you." I find myself speaking without thinking. "Of course, come on sweetie." Mrs. Dupain-Cheng smiles through a pained expression. "Thank you." I bow slightly.

Don't worry doll, you're going to get help. Just please keep fighting, I promise you're going to be alright my love. I promise...