It was totally random, this idea just came to me, so I had to right it. Maximum Ride by James Patterson inspired me with this idea. I also loved the series. It was like one of my first books I read, besides Hunger Games. I would love to hear what you guys think!:}

Disclaimer: Don't own Miraculous Ladybug, if I did, then there would be more Marichat in the show.

Chapter one

Dream to Reality

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Marinette Dupain-Cheng found herself in this peculiar dream again. It started with her being in a dark theater, herself being placed as an audience, where her attention was enraptured by an animal cage on a bright stage. Marinette could never get off from her seat, it felt like there was a sticky bubble gum that attached herself to the seat. What resided in that cage was something poignant. It was a teenage boy, with cat qualities, and had a captivating pair of very green eyes. His eyes was like a cupid's arrow, where it struck her in the heart, and opened her Pandora Box filled with the emotion called romantic love. His eyes haunted her like a ghost. His eyes were held with loneliness and sadness, which always pierced her heart with sympathy.

She covered her ears when the dream morphed itself into a nightmare. Marinette was no longer his only audience, there were now blurry figures that filled the rows, and they had an air of cruelty that suffocated her. Marinette couldn't breath, the words they said was sharp as a dagger, they were betting on him. They treated him like an inanimate object, not a human being, it made her sick to the core. She tightened her knuckles before she found herself walking up to the stage. Her eyes widened at this because this had never happened before. She now faced the boy that occupied her mind since ten-years-old. He grew, just as she, and she still found him more beautiful than ever. She leaned her head against the cage, where he briefly touched her forehead with his, and the whole thing felt like a gentle caress.

"Come find me, Purrincess…" He said emotionally before he no longer consumed her mind.

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Marinette jolted awake in cold sweat. She couldn't breathe, couldn't think, and couldn't even move from her bed. Marinette screamed so loud, she was about to lose her poor voice. She needed comfort, she needed someone to hold her, she needed to be reassured somehow. Marinette heard pounding steps coming towards her door.

Her father, Tom Dupain-Cheng, gently wrapped her in a hug. She was shaking so bad, he soothed her with the gruff of his voice. Her mother, Sabine Dupain-Cheng, lingered at the door frame with a heavy frown.

"I can't take this anymore, Tom. Our poor baby, is in pain, we need to get her treated for these attacks from these dreams!" Her mother justified as she gazed concernedly at Marinette.

This was nothing new to the teenage bluenette. The peculiar dreams Marinette had, escalated over the years, to the point where she had horrible panic attacks. She calmed from them, sure, but they came to the point where it was hard for to go to sleep.

Marinette felt herself being defied gravity. Her father picked her up like the time when she was just a mere baby. She looked at him in a daze, snuggled herself deeper in his chest, as she held in her choked sobs. Black spots blurred her vision, her screams was like a cat being pulled by its tail, and her body felt like it was on autopilot.

The parents looked at each other and agreed mentally to take her to the hospital…

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At the outskirts of the City of Paris, there stood a withered white ward, which held miraculous prisoners inside. There were dozens of cells aligned together, with miserable children inside, and their faces formed into glares at the person who passed by them. It was Hawk Moth, the owner of this ward, who held nothing but sinister intentions. He called his prisoners, his little Akumas, who feared him like he was the big bad wolf. He experimented on them, he sometimes bid them off to rich families, and used them for his personal gain.

Hawk Moth walked into his dark office. He was on the top floor and resided in the penthouse. He took a sip of his wine, which was redder than blood itself. Some people say he even drank blood, since he sometimes thought that he was an immortal.

Money and power could really manipulate a person's mind.

His eyes held coldness, colder than the iceberg that hit the Titanic. His attention was focus on a file, not just any file, it was a very significant file. On top of the file, it said: Chat Noir: a loose canon, first to resign in the ward, and almost untouchable.

Hawk Moth was always intrigued by Chat's Noir character. He was stronger than all of his Akumas. Hawk Moth had used him for many of his private projects. The only problem was controlling him. They put an electric choker on him, but even that wasn't enough sometimes. Hawk Moth needed a master, like an actual cat whisper, to tame that stupid, stubborn cat.

He leaned against his seat, while he massaged his sore temples, as he tried to think of a plan. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, he cleared his throat to signal that person to come in. One of his employees walked in, who worked for finding children with miraculous abilities, this made Hawk Moth grin like a Cheshire Cat.

No pun intended.

"I assume you found another, Akuma?" Hawk Moth inquired, but it was more of a statement.

"Yes, also we found something intriguing about her, through the hospital records. She seems to dream about Chat Noir..." He drawled with a knowing smirk.

"I want her, so be sure to bring her immediately. She might be available to control Chat Noir, and she might be our little dream catcher …" Hawk Moth lingered with the tip his tongue before he laughed maniacally.

Whew, Chappie complete. I hope you guys enjoyed it, what do you think will happen to Marinette?