Madelynn's . ~

I woke up to my alarm going off. Groaning, I rolled out of bed and turned the stupid noise off. Today I am going to go down to Tom and Sabine's Boulangerie Patisserie with Marinette. She wanted to introduce me to her-our parents. I hope they believe that who I am. I got up off my butt and went to the bathroom to shower. I was staying a few more weeks because I wanted to visit the place I was born into. Also, I have another concert at the Eiffel Tower as Lady Luck. My manager Clover Bennett make I only stay as long as I need to. Concerts are always two weeks apart. That gives me time to sightsee, make appearances, and pick out the songs to sing. I might ask Marinette if she is willing to do a duet with me, either as Marinette or as Ladybug, or as both.

I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me. I plugged in the blow dryer and started to put a bit of hair treatment in my hair. I was born with loose curls so I needed the product to tame the frizz. After I finished, I turned on the blow dryer and aimed it at my hair. I got halfway done when a knock was heard at the room door. I turned off the dryer and looked over my shoulder as the knock came again, echoing through the room.

"Miss Luck, I have your breakfast," came from the other side.

"Leave it just inside the room," I answered. I heard the door open, the sound of wheels on the floor of the room, and the door closing. I went back to finish drying my curls. When I was done, I went out and took off the lid on the dish that was brought in and sighed at the sight of a plate full of fruit and a little bit of bread. I put the lid on top of the dish, deciding that I was craving something else, plus all I've had for breakfast since I arrived was fruit and bread, courtesy of Ms. Bennett. I walked over and opened the dresser that I filled with my clothing when I arrived. I pulled out a gold crop top, a pair of red jeans that faded to black, and a ladybug print scarf. I put on the top and jeans before slipping on the black ankle boots I packed. After I brushed my hair and pulled it into one french braid, I tied the scarf around my neck and pulled out my personal gold earrings that had five black spots (A/N: Imagine Ladybug's miraculous with gold instead of red). I placed my mask on my face and hung my small ladybug print bag around my shoulder before calling the limo Ms. Bennett rented for this trip to the front of the hotel. The limo took 20 minutes to get here, so I started texting Marinette.

"LadyLuck!" A shrill voice called. I sighed and decided to ignore Ms. Bourgeois as I could see the driver pulling up. I stepped in as Ms. Bourgeois made it to the door. She was screaming at me through the door and trying to open it, which I managed to lock before she could. I gave the driver directions to the Agreste Mansion. We pulled away and Ms. Bourgeois was still screaming my name. I sighed happily and went back to my conversation with Marinette, telling her that I was on my way. About half an hour later the limo pulled up to the mansion. I took off my mask and put it into my purse before getting out. I rang the doorbell and a little camera came out.

"Who are you? What do you want?" A male voice asked. I gulped.

"Uh, I am Madelynn, I am here to for Marinette Dupain-Cheng," I answered.

"Why would she go with you?"

"Uh-" Before I could answer, I could hear another voice.

"Adrien!" Before I could answer, I heard someone yell Mr. Agreste's name.

"What is it Bugaboo?" The voice answered.

"No need to be so rude," The voice scolded. The voice was much clearer, meaning they were closer to the microphone and it belonged to Marinette.

"Well, she is looking for you. As your boyfriend, I get the right to ask her questions," Adrien countered.

"Well sir, considering I am her sister, her twin sister, I have more rights than you to ask questions," I interrupted. I heard giggling in the background. The little camera went away and the gate unlocked. I went up to the front door and knocked. Alya answered the door. She was trying to not laugh.

"Hey, Madelynn! That was quite the conversation with Adrien. I loved the ending! He was so flustered!" Alya greeted, before bursting into laughter. A blond boy, who I assume by all the pictures is Adrien, was at the top of the stairs, trying to hide his embarrassment by trying to look intimidating. Marinette was standing on the floor below, the one we were on, still giggling, and another boy was sitting on the steps, amusement plastered on his face.

"Hey, Madelynn!" Marinette greeted, coming over to me.

"Hey, Alya. Hey, Marinette!" I greeted before she pulled me into a hug.

"You could just call her Mari, it's her nickname," Alya stated. Marinette pulled away to glare at Alya.

"Cool. Mari. It's like my nickname, Maddy," I responded.

"Dude, you two have similar nicknames! That is so cool!" That other strange dude claimed.

"Maddy, this is Nino, Alya's boyfriend. And the boy at the top of the stairs who is trying to look like he is scary, is my boyfriend, Adrien," Marinette introduced.

"Hey dudette," Nino greeted. Adrien was still silent. Marinette sighed before climbing the stairs to him. She put her hand on his shoulder and he turned to look at her.

Third Person's P.O.V. ~

"Be nice kitty," Marinette scolded. Adrien sighed.

"But she caused you to get injured and to run away from us," Adrien protested.

"That isn't true. I needed to talk to her so I left without telling you. I also opened the email mid-jump, causing me to fall by mistake. Plus, I am fine now! The concussion I had is gone. I am just going to go out with my sister to visit my parents and to introduce them to her," Marinette lectured.

"Fine, I'll be nice," Adrien answered after a few minutes of him thinking it over. He turned to Madelynn. "Hi, I am Adrien Agreste," Adrien greeted. Madelynn winked at Marinette before switching to another language.

"Hola, Señor Agreste. Creo que necesitas aprender modales de lo que obtuve de fuera de la puerta," Madelynn greeted. Marinette burst out laughing.

"What? What did she say?" Adrien asked.

"Since when could you understand that, Mari?" Alya asked.

"I've learned since I was little. I wanted to learn something out of my genetics, French and Chinese. So I studied English and Spanish, which caused me to lose most of my Chinese. That greeting was in Spanish, and it was super funny," Marinette answered before giggling again.

"What did she say Bugaboo?" Adrien asked.

"Sin contar, Adrien. Eres demasiado guapo cuando estás frustrado. Además, no es mi secreto para contarlo," Marinette smugly claimed. Madelynn cooed at the words and Adrien groaned because he couldn't understand.

"Let's go, Mari, I skipped breakfast hoping to get something at the bakery," Madelynn claimed. Marinette gasped.

"Are you serious?! You should have told me sooner! I would have had us out the door sooner! Let's go! Bye Alya! Bye Nino! Bye Adrien! Be back soon!" Marinette yelled before pulling Madelynn out the door and into the limo. Adrien, Alya, and Nino just sighed.

"Shall we train while we wait?" Adrien asked. Alya and Nino agreed and they all transformed before going onto the roofs and traveling somewhere far to practice.

With the Twins ~

Madelynn told the driver where to go while Marinette stared out the window. She spotted Cat Noir, Rena Rouge, and Carapace traveling up on the roofs and sighed.

"You okay Mari?" Madelynn asked? Marinette turned her head to her sister.

"I'm fine. I can just spot my team on the rooftops, that's all," Marinette responded.

"Oh. What's that like? Swinging on rooftops?" Madelynn asked.

"You feel free. The wind is in your hair and...wait," Marinette paused, getting an idea.

"What?"

"Wanna crash superhero training after meeting Maman and Papa?" Marinette asked. Madelynn's eyes widened.

"Are you serious?!" Madelynn asked excitedly.

"Yep!"

"How will you know if they are still training after?" Madelynn asked.

"I know Cat Noir. He won't get anything done without jokes and puns getting in the way, so it'll take longer than needed," Marinette explained. Madelynn nodded in agreement. The limo pulled up to the bakery.

"Why are there a ton of people outside?"

"Uh, when Adrien and I came out to the public that we were dating, the bakery got a lot more notice, a lot more customers," Marinette explained sheepishly.

"How are we supposed to get in? How are our parents able to have time to chat?" Madelynn worried.

"Don't worry, I got this. Plus if I don't this is their lunch break. The bakery is closed to customers during it. The staff and they always get an hour break at this time," Marinette explained before getting out of the vehicle. Madelynn followed her into the crowd.

"Look its Marinette!" Someone shouted in the crowd. Marinette groaned and grabbed Madelynn's forearm as the crowd pulled out cameras and phones. Flashes could be seen coming from them. Once the sisters made it to the door, Marinette turned around to the crowd.

"Please leave, the bakery is closed and I am not answering questions nor taking photos at this time," Marinette directed. The crowd kept making noise and Marinette sighed. "I am not kidding, I will call the authorities if you don't leave right now and don't come back until the bakery opens," Marinette threatened, the crowd then listened and dispersed. Marinette turned around and unlocked the front door and went in with Madelynn. She shut the door behind them and locked it.

"Maman! Papa! I have someone I want you to meet!" Marinette called into the bakery.

"Marinette!" Was heard from upstairs. Tom and Sabine came down the stairs and into the bakery to greet their daughter. They pulled Marinette into one of their bear hugs, which Marinette reciprocated as best she could. When they pulled away, Sabine noticed Madelynn looking lost and uncomfortable.

"Oh, who is your friend Marinette?" Sabine asked.

"Uh, this is Madelynn. I met her recently. And, uh, you two might want to sit down for this…."

A/N: I am not dead! Hooray! I've been thinking of putting this story on Wattpad. What do you guys think? Should I?

Sorry for the Spanish in this chapter. I thought it would be funny if Marinette and Madelynn could speak in different languages. Since Madelynn travels as Lady Luck I thought that would be why she knows different languages.

Translation (got from ~ Apologies if translations aren't accurate):

Hola, Señor Agreste. Creo que necesitas aprender modales de lo que obtuve de fuera de la puerta ~ Hello, Mr. Agreste. I think you need to learn manners from what I got from outside the door.

Sin contar, Adrien. Eres demasiado guapo cuando estás frustrado. Además, no es mi secreto para contarlo.Not telling, Adrien. You are too cute when you are frustrated. Besides, not my secret to tell.