DISCLAIMER:I do not own any of the miraculous characters. Any characters of mine will be stated when first introduced.

All others belong to the "Miraculous:Tales of Ladybug and Cat noir. All credit belongs to the writers along with inspiration for this piece to: Electragoob, whose animatic video " Miraculous: No, it don't make sense. " inspired me to create this piece.

Cat Noirs POV:

I couldn't stop staring at the spot where she was last. I couldn't accept it.

She was here just yesterday and now she's in the white coffin, her spirit walked past me as the sun lit up the sky and I watched her go. Tears streamed down my face as I clenched my fist in anger.

I know they didn't mean to but they let her fall, her hand was outstretched and the fear echoed in her teary eyes. We could only watch in shock as her body hit the concrete ground meters below the tall building we had all stood on.

The object of her power began to glow a bright ruby red before it's light completely dimmed out. It does not make sense to me, to put her in the cold and lonely ground. Or that I'll have to go on day after day and accept that I'll never see her smile again, never see her sapphire blue eyes lit up at the sight of her favourite ice cream or feel her warm hand slip into mine as our fingers entwine as we sit at our favourite spot and just enjoy each others company.

I didn't want to accept it.

I wanted her back, how could someone do this? How could they take their finest superhero, betray her and steal her earrings the source of her power? And during a fight nonetheless, the one guilty of doing so could use their power to fly through the air and to safety however she de-transformed right in front of our eyes, right over the 18ft gap between buildings and fell to her doom.

I leapt forward hoping with all my might I could catch her but I was too late. Our crime fighting friends stood above me on the building and I could hear the cries and sobs of civilians as soon as they realised that the young girl with dark blue hair that was framing her face, her blue eyes still opened in shock behind the red and black spotted mask and blood pooling from the head wound, was gone. I ignored the paramedic who took her pulse, I stared at her beautiful but pale face, chest unmoving. Yes, their main protector was now gone. Forever and this time won't be coming back. Her red with black spots skin-tight bodysuit faded before being replaced with navy blue faded jeans and a teal coloured hoodie.

My anger fueled me as I redirected my gaze to the figure in the sky with gold outstretched wings in a white halter neck dress and long golden boots, long wavy orange hair and bright hazel eyes with two glowing earrings in hand, smirking down at us as she turned and flew off in the direction of the now setting sun.

I wanted to go after her but knew it would prove pointless at this time, instead I held the body of the girl I loved in my arms and allowed tears to fall, my heart breaking.

Sorry for ending it there, may delete and reupload at anlther time when happier with it. This is OK to me but I feel could be far better but please let me know what you think, keep or remove and edit?