"You're Chat Noir?" Annabeth said, wide-eyed. "But, wouldn't Adrien be my—" she stopped, confused. "No, Tikki! He's not!"

"No, Adrien wouldn't!" Plagg whispered loudly, his scratchy voice hurting my ears. "That's not what the Fates had planned."

"So that means that if you two are soulmates, that means that we're—" Marinette stopped talking and sat down next to Adrien, unconciously resting her head on his shoulder. Adrien blushed. She sighed, and that made me think it wasn't so unconcious.

"Um, yeah. I guess we almost all pick the wrong people then," I said, clearing my throat. "But what about our own feelings?"

"Something you need to work out yourself," someone said, sounding far off. The voice was beautiful. "Otherwise you'll never be happy."

I turned and saw the most gorgeous woman I'd ever layed eyes on. Her hair shifted from blonde to red to black and brown. Her eyes were rainbows, her body different than ever each second. "Aphrodite?" My voice quivered, I wanted to kill myself. My legs wobbled. I felt my mouth water. And some other things, but I couldn't help it.

"Yes, Percy. The jewels and weapons are my fault. They only go back when you change into who the Fate's want you to be. Just a like magic," she said, giggling. I blushed. Marinette put her hand on my arm. Annabeth held my hand, and I think they left Adrien behind me. I almost snickered when I thought about that.

"So the Fates assigned us a soulmate?" I asked, somehow finding my voice.

"Oh, they do it with almost everyone. Mortals almost always just miss their soulmate and live miserably. That's why love is so cherished!" Aphrodite squealed. I was getting a little nervous. What did she want?

"Excuse me, Lady Aphrodite, but what are you here?" Annabeth asked.

"Why am I here?" she laughed. "I'm just telling you that the changes are permanent in a month. If you want your old... things back, then you'll have to complete the quest for love!"

Poof!

"Man, I hate her," I mumbled, remembering a couple years ago when Annabeth was captured. We didn't know Adrien or Marinette back then.

"Is this a bad time to ask for a breakup?" Adrien said, holding Marinette's hand.

"YES!" Annabeth and I yelled. I was positive we were causing a scene— we were in the center of the camp. I was pretty sure that all eyes were on us.

"Annabeth, I was going to tell—"

"I don't want to hear your excuses! How long have you—?"

"I don't even know. I just know that everytime I'm with you, I feel like I'm doing something wrong. I wanted to tell you, but I couldn't break your heart."

Her face was red and covered in tears. She walked in my direction, and hugged me. I embraced my best friend, angry that she had to find out like this. It would have only made it worse to mention that I knew for the past hour and a half.

"It's okay, Wise Girl. He doesn't deserve you," I whispered. Girls were so hard to deal with. First Marinette, being the literal worst girl to woo, and then she's snatched out of my hand. Now I'm being told by the Goddess of Love herself to date Annabeth. Why was my life so hard?

ADRIEN'S POV

So first thing's first. Not only is one of my worst secrets now spread between us four, but my deepest one as well. I really did destroy things. I couldn't be Chat Noir without my Miraculous, and now I learned that not only is Marinette Ladybug, but our Miraculouses shifted to Annabeth and Percy.

WHAT HAPPENED TO US?