Chapter Ten
Alya cossed her arms, watching Theo.
She was going to discuss Hawkmoth's fall.
"Alya." He greeted her with a small smile, and he sat next to her.
"Theo, how're you?" Her eyes kept to the floor.
"Ladies first."
"I'm okay, Theo. And it's not me I'm worried about. It's Mair. She's... uh... It doesn't matter- but, shes really upset." Alya bit her lip, and she stood up, furious, "Nnathan#s scarred her for life."
"I'm sorry about her. Send her myregrets."
"She won't talk to Chat. She's scared the child isn't his."
"I-" He sighed, "I hope that he is the father."
"Oh, Theo, I don't know anymore." She scowled, "I'm gonna kill him."
"Hawkmoth needs to be brought down. And Chat's got his claws full looking afer Marinette."
"Oh for Gods' sake! We need to bring him down!"Alya decided, "in fact, lets' go tonight and find out some key info!"
Marinette held her stomach.
This was her fourth week off school. When, or in her opinion, if she returned, she'd ignore everyone.
Today was also a scar day for her.
Today she found out who was her child's father.
The doctor returned from his business, and he watched her. He had no idea whether the girl would be happy over the results.
"Well, Miss, we have your answer. The father of the child is..."
Chat hit the arrow that was about to hit Silver Heart.
"You're welcome." He leaned against the door, dodging another arrow.
"Thanks, Noir."
"I was being sarcastic. I was so temtped to let it hit you. But you're full of hate-"
"-What about Marinette?" Silver asked. "We should make sure she's okay."
"She's in hospital." He answered. "She's fine so long as he-"
"-Doesn't get her. Otherwise-"
"-I've really lost her." Chat's eyes widened and he felt his hope die.
"No! Chat, you're her true love. You have t save her." He answered, putting his hand on the cat's shoulders.
"You mean-?" He let his question hang.
"I mean that I was wrong. Marinette's your girl, Chat. I was wrong to take her from you. Or try, anyhow, because I couldn't ever take her from you."
"Aw, Silv, for the first time in forever, I think I might actually agree with you. Now lets' go save MY Princess."
Marinette looked at him, her heart beating frantically.
"Just spit it out." She said in worry.
"The father of your child is Chat Noir."
