The ladyBug and the Black Cat

"Either trust Ladybug or run" Rae's small voice echoed in Sage's head. Should she trust ladybug? She can't trust Ladybug. Not yet at least. Sage broke out in a sprint, her feet pounded against the harsh concrete as she jumped around the corner.

"Quick, The Cats following" Rae warned Sage, her feet continued to run, bounding through the dark streets of Paris. Her long legs protested as she sprinted past each building, her crisp white coat flows freely throughout the wind along with her long silver hair. Sage didn't want Chat Noir and Ladybug to find out that she was the "akumatised victim".

"The Cat is behind you" Rae's calm voice broke through Sage's short breaths.

"I know Rae. Why is he chasing me?" Sage looked into her coat and glanced towards the small owl kwami. She looked into the big purple eyes looking up at her. Sage knew what Rae wanted to say, she wanted to tell her to stop and trust the heroes. After all, they are superheroes, right? She should be able to trust them but not now. Not with her secret identity. Sage looked up and saw a small alleyway, her feet stopped and jumped into the pitch black.

"Rae Sky High!" The kwami flew out of Sage's coat and into her bracelet. She watched as the purple, grey and black suit encase her arms as she felt. Sage bent her knees and jumped up on top of the small dumpster in front of her, then onto the rooftop.

~ Taken from Chapter 3 ~