"What is going on?" Marinette asked me as I take a seat across from her. She and I were in my bedroom, her legs were wrapped in a blanket burrito and her hands across her chest. Tikki was still in her cage, both looked extremely mad. Wow, I could tell she was her Kwami! Those blue eyes tell no lies my friends.
"Long story short, I saved you from Luka." I said with a smile.
"I get that part, but why am I restrained?" She asked me as she stares down at her legs.
"Well, you're injured. Plus we didn't want you to run away the second you woke up and hurt yourself." I told her as I point to the purple spot her leg was producing. She looks down at her injured for a second before looking over at me.
"What happened?" She asked. He Kwami answered that:
"You got into a fight with Luka!" Tikki said. "Remeber, he tried to drown me, so you punched him and then he dunked your head into a toilet. Then smashed it into a wall...wait a minute, I think I am remember that movie we watched."
"Everything you said was right till the wall part." She tells her Kwami.
"He tried to kill you?" I asked.
"Oh yea, major." She responded. She then spreads her arms out into the air and begins to yawn. "Well, thank you for helping me, Adrien. But I need to get home, my mom is probably worried about me."
When she said those words, I heard my father chuckle a little. Making me turn my head to look over my shoulder to see him walking into the room. Behind him was Nat and Gorilla, both on their phones. Adjusting his red colored glasses, he looks down at Marinette like a lion that just spotted its prey. Was he thinking about eating her? No, he wouldn't...would he?
"Miss Dupen-Cheng, it is an honor to meet you." My father said in a rather...rustic voice. He only acted this way when he wanted something from his clients, or investors. This wasn't good.
(Marinette POV)
"THE HONOR IS MINE!"
I shouted. It's strange, I have met Gabriel many times, but right now I felt so amazed to be near him! This is the second time I have felt this! The first time, I present a design to him for a contest. Although I lost, he literally went up to me and told me I had a future! He even offered me an internship once. But had to change his mind because of his busy schedule. Anyway, The Agreste family is just awesome! You have kick ass Adrien and talented Gabriel...wait...that doesn't change the question of why I am here? I mean, Adrien I understood, we being friends and all. But his father being happy to see me makes me a bit...unease.
"How was your rest?" He asked me with a smile on his face. He was being extremely nice...I didn't like it.
"I...it was okay." I told him as I looked around. And then, for some weird reason, it finally hits me...where are my clothes? Looking down, I saw that I wasn't wearing my outfit. Instead, I was wearing a dark navy blue nightgown. Why didn't I notice this earlier?
"Where are my clothes?" I asked.
"They smelled of pee. So we had them cleaned." Gabriel growled. "I heard about the incident."
"Okay, well, I need to go home. So if you can bring me something to wear, I will be on my way!" I said as I move the blanket that rested on me to the side. I try to move my leg, only to stop when the leg with the purple bruised began to sting.
"Oh Marinette, you shouldn't be moving so much." Gabriel tells me. He walks past his son to get to me, for that, I raise my hand to him and ordered him to stop.
"I am fine..." I muttered. At this point I just wanted to go home, why am I still here?
"You're asking yourself why you're still here?" He asked me. To that I nod my head at his words. "Well, I am not one for the explanation. Nathalie, explain to her."
"Wow dad..." Adrien muttered as the woman with glasses walks up to me. Looking straight down at me, she opens her mouth to say:
"As a healthy Kwami user, we the Agreste family would like your hand in marriage." She started...oh crap! "In exchange for one grandchild, you will have food, insurance and a -the answer is no." I growled at the woman, making her stop midway of her speech. All the men looked at me with worried eyes. I must say, the dick ratio going on here was making me worry.
"Apologies, I thought you no before hearing Nat out." Gabriel tells me.
"I know what you want, the answer is no." I told him.
"And, what do I want?" He asked me.
"To make money off Kwami producing womb." I growled. "You have known me for years, yet never had any interest in me but for fashion. Now that I am a Kwami user, I already see you up and ready to make me into a baby making machine."
"What gives you that idea?" He asked me.
"Why hasn't anyone asked me if I wanted to go home yet?" I asked. You know, after becoming a user, I am more alert. I don't know if that is a good or bad thing. Maybe both?
It was a long silence in the room. One that made me a little worried. I didn't need this shit right now. Gabriel gives me a light smirk before saying:
"Your absolutely right." Tells me. Adrien stood up from his seat and looked over at his father.
"WHAT!?" He shouted.
"You heard me, I want a grandchild. I want a Kwami using child that will become Paris new diamond. I want my grandchild to be bigger than the queen or even the president of the united states. Basically, I want a grandchild, and I am too old..."
"And mean!" I said.
"To have a child with her, so you would have to do it Adrien." Gabriel told his son. A second later, I saw Adrien's face turn different shades of red before landing on a dark color. Today was not my day...
Kikkie: Short, I know! But its something, I will try to do better next chapter. Til then, thank you for reading!
