moving to gotham (Discontinued)

my new home

It was about 5:00 so not dark yet. She decided to get settled in her new home. She found the nearest fabric shop and started getting materials for commissions and clothing for herself. Because she had so much fabric to get and she didn't have her friends help by the time she told finished it was about 10:00. She had researched gotham's hero's to help improve her fighting style so she knew all about the dangers of walking through gotham alone at night but what could she do. So there she was trying to avoid her emotions while carrying 4 bags filled with fabric as well as a suitcase and a purse walking along the streets of gotham at night. She walked as fast as she could and was on hight alert. She was nearly to the nearest motel when she heard someone behind her. Being ladybug heightened her scenes so she could tell that he was about 7 feet away.( Is he social distancing?). She started walking faster and she followed she whipped around to see the guy 4ft away from her pointing a gun at her head. In one quick stride he went closer to her and put the gun close to her head. Give me the bags and we won't have a problem. She dropped her bags and he smirked and bent down to take them. She then proceeded to knock the hand with the gun in it up. He fired once. He then quickly straitened himself out. Marinette used this to her advantage sending him a sharp upper cut that knocked him out. During the entirety of this she was on the verge of having a panic attack. She turned on auto pilot and called the police but in her head.

Flash back
I was going to school when I ran into adrian. "What do you want I said angrily. This was after he told me to take the high road. I want you marinette. "What do you mean",I questioned nervously. "I mean we are meant for each other you are mine". What I didn't know is that chat had followed me and watched me detransform. He got it in his head that we are meant to be together being the yinyang and all. Younger marinette would have been thrilled but not me." I am not an object and I am not yours". "But you love alya said so". "Alya is not me and alya does not know me well enough to say who I love and who I don't",I yelled. "But alya is your best friend plus I know you love me so why don't you just apologize to lila and we can date". "Me and alya are no longer friends, I don't love you anymore, and I will not apologize liar", I said as calmly as I could venom weaved into we words". "You are mine", he growled In a voice that didn't sound like adrian at all. He proceeded to kiss me. I tried to pull away but he was too strong. He forced his tongue into my mouth. He put his hands on my hips and some other places that made me increasingly uncomfortable. It hurt. We were close to the school in an ally so we could hear the bell ringing. I was saved by the bell. For now. He did stuff like this many times.

Every memory like that was flashing through my mind. It was hard for me to breathe but on the outside I looked like I was fine. On the outside I was just a normal teen not a broken one. The police came soon and I explained what happened. They carried him away and I went to the motel. Nothing else happened on my walk there. When I got into the motel I saw a rather young lady. She had lots of gray hairs for her age and was very pretty. She seemed surprised that someone was out this late in gotham but I can't blame her. Set my bags down and asked for the nicest room they had before handing her my credit card. They gave me the keys to the room with a smile but didn't say a word. Her smile seemed genuine unlike the fake smile I sent back before locking myself up in the room and crying myself to sleep.

The motel owners pov
As I was about to doze off I noticed someone coming in the door. Who would be dumb enough to go to gotham at night. At first I couldn't see the person they were holding so many bags it was a miracle they could see at all. They put down their bags to reveal their face. They were very young probably in highschool. There was no adult around and they looked like they had been through quite an ordeal. They were wearing a pastel hoody and jeans. The jeans were very wrinkled with one the the pant legs rolled up. The hoody was a pastel pink a lot of dirt as well as blood. There was large bump sticking out from her stomach. Her hair was a midnight blue. It had bit of dry blood stuck in it.(don't forget that she was in the hospital and had no time to change as well as the fact that before she committed suicide she was beat up. She had bandages on her stomach the bump and they had hit her head really hard, the blood in her hair). She girl looked very tired. "I'll have your nicest room please". Her voice was very soft and hoarse. It sounded like she had been yelling at somebody. She handed me her credit card. I was very surprised by what I saw this parentless girl had a lot and I mean a lot of money. This girl keeps on surprising me. I handed her the key with a smile too shocked by this mysterious girl to talk. She gave me a faint smile back. It looked fake to me but it would be very convincing to others. It made me wonder what happened to this girl that made her have that convincing of a fake smile. That must have taken years to perfect.