Blue bell hues slowly blinked open, light stung her eyes causing them to close quickly, a groan left soft and chapped lips. Hand reached up to darkened the light that pieced her eyelids. Opening them slowly, finally allowing her eyes to adjust to the brightness.

Moving slowly, everything screamed in pain as she sat up, placing her back up against the wall for suport. Scanning the room around her, it was white with a soft beeping noise next to her, drawing her sense to it. A heart monitor? She was in a hospital.

Staring down at her hands, clasping and unclasping them, trying to get a sense of her strength at the moment. Her eyes were drawn to the door that slowly opened. A doctor in white looked at her, "Marinette, you're awake how do you feel?" The question was dull in her mind before she answered softly.

"...Sore, I feel like I was hit by a truck.." The girl said, laughing softly. Nodding, he wrote something down, "You have some friends who'd like to see you, is that okay?" Marinette stared at him, giving a slight nod. Friends...? She had friends...?

Moments later, a female came in. "Mari! Oh I'm so glad you are okay!" Alya stood next to her, clasping her hands together, not wanting to touch her and hurt her even more. "Ah.."

Next Nino came in, slowly and hesitantly. "Marinette, oh am I glad to see you, Adrian should be on his eay here soon, he's super worried." Marinette stared at them.

"I'm sorry... My mind is blank... who exactly are you two..?" She said slowly and shyly. Alya's brows knitted together in conserin. "It's me Alya, your bestfriend and this is Nino, my boyfriend..." She pointed respectfully to each person. However she still looked confused. "Who is Adrian?" She questioned as well.

Nino brought up his phone showing a selfie he took with the blond model but moments later she smacked the phone out his hand. "No!" She screamed, hiding under the blanket, shivering. "Go away! GO AWAY!" She yelled at them. The two were shocked. Marinette was... scared of her crush?

"I'm sorry, you two need to leave, you are causing her heart rate to escalate." Alya looked over to the female curled up into a ball, frowning at this, but didn't dare fight the doctor.

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It was a few hours later and Marinette seemed to calm down, she was talking to her parents now, she seemed to recognize them, but had no clue of Alya and Nino, and what was worse, she was terrified of Adrian. Marinette hid eachtime she saw him on the TV that they put on until they just turned it off.

When Adrian finally got over in a huff, he asked how Marinette was. Alya answered him.

"Well, she's okay, she conscious now, she doesn't seem to badly hurt now but..." She trailed off, messing with her shirt. "She doesn't remember me or Nino... and she's well..." Alya just stopped, not continuing her words.

"Well??" He pressed on trying to understand why she was acting weird, confused and worry washed into him, making him anxious. Her boyfriend patted her back, taking the rest of the load off her shoulders. "She's terrified of you man." Adrian froze, "...What? Why? How? Why of me??"

"I dunno dude, she looked at your picture and she freaked out, anytime she saw you she'd scream and hide." Nino gave a frown as he spoke. Adrian bit on the inside of his lip, gnawing at it. "I'm going to go see her."

"Dude! No, you can't you'll terrify her!" Adrian was pulled back but shook off his hand, making his way to her room.

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Blue opticals were wide in fear, her nightmare stood right in front of her. "...No..." She whimpered, clutching the sheets that spread over her lower body. Holding up her pillow ready to throw it at him. "Stay- Stay away!"

"Mari-"

"NO, DON'T YOU SAY MY NAME! GO AWAY!" The dark blue haired female cried, holding her pillow tighter, fear was in her eyes, on her face, polished in her body language. Fear was all around her. Fear of this boy who she can't remember of but anytime she saw him, she couldn't stand him.

The green hues were wide at the female, a doctor had to pull him away though he didn't really feel it, all he could feel was shock and hurt... what had happened to the girl who couldn't speak a proper word to him? Who stumbled over her words to say something. Now she trembled in fear of him. She couldn't stand to see him..

Adrian slowly sat in a chair across from her room, hands hiding his face, trembling. Why was this happening to him? Her voice was a stab, her voice trembled in fear, cracking and scared. The way she guarded herself from him with a pillow, ready to attack him with it.

The rich model curled into himself, he was going to lose a friend and he didn't even know how to stop it.