"wha- are you sure? Hes not had a visitor in almost 20 years!" the guard looked at the dishevelled woman in front of him unable to believe that anyone would come to visit Gabriel Agreste. Especially after almost 20 years of being in prison.

"yes, im sure." her looks may have been dishevelled, almost looking like she was homeless but her voice was strong and commanding.

The guard made no attempt to deny her and went through the normal necessary precautions to search her and set up the safe room where Gabriel wasn't to have any contact with the visitor. Although he no longer had his powers they were still wary to keep him away from the public. He did however have human rights and therefore they couldn't refuse visitors without valid reason.

When no reason was brought to light the woman was led to a small room with a phone either side of the glass. The room was clean and bright and she could see the cameras pointed at them both, probably both watching and listening to everything that was to transpire between them. She was glad of the code they had created in their letters. Of course all letters were screened so they themselves were in code but by using fashion details only Gabriel would know she was able to create a code that the letters screening couldn't see.

"I warn you mam, this ones been going a bit crazy lately, he talks and it makes no sense" the guard behind her warned as Gabriel made his way in, handcuffs behind his back and two guards flanking him.

Despite his years in prison and his lack of commendation his money and fame had once brought him he was still a respectable looking man. His age showed deeply in his hands, face and hair which receded symmetrically along the sides of his crown leaving a runway of short hair in the centre of his head. He carried himself upright and important and still had his stern impression. Despite his own circumstances he caught sight of his first visitor in 20 years and a sneer of disgust came to his face before he was un-cuffed and graciously picked up the phone.

The woman recoiled slightly and copied the action.

"the grass is green outside" Gabriel began to speak "spring, spring, spring, spring, spring, spring, is it spring yet?" not waiting for an answer to his question he continued and the woman listened intently. " you want to walk on the catwalk then you have to learn to walk down, right to the bottom, turn at the corner, look back... - I – imagine rose petals, flowers, dresses as flowers, modelled in the park, on a bench, no, no , not on the bench-" his rambling continued as a far away look glazed his eyes.

"a bench on the background, a fountain nearby, yes yes the fountain, the fountain goes up towards the bench and its spring, spring, spring, spring, spring. My son. He models. Do you know him?" again he made no wait for an answer "yes, yes of course you do. Everyone knows him, ill make it right with him, he will be more obedient, I know hes been sneaking off and that bug, she's that bug, you know this right?" this time he waited for a nod of confirmation from the woman in front of him.

"disgusting bugs, disgusting, my son and a bug. Although, if the bug worked for me, if I owned the bug, yes, then id have control and the bug would be in my care. Id care for the bug." he seemed to go into a far off trance. The woman hanging off his every word.

He snapped out of his trance and his face became serious once more. He sneered at the woman in front of him before making his final remarks "I better not see you again in the future." he stood to make his leave before turning back with a smirk on his face and leaning into the phone once more "Your a dire blip of your past self. That is the one I would happily see again. Until then... goodbye Lila"

the woman hung up the phone and made her way towards the exit whilst the guard confirmed his own suspicions. "yep, off his rocker, he thinks its spring and its autumn. You should see his cell, covered in numbers and designs. He's gone completely mad"

Lila paid no attention to the guard. She had all the information she needed. 7 springs and green grass. - that was the park near the old school – down the catwalk, turn the corner and look back. There it was, just as he said, flower beds, a bench and a fountain. She stood by the bench and walked 5 'springs' towards the fountain along the flower bed. It was dark now and no one would notice her digging the flower beds. This was her chance, she knew it would be buried deep. This was her chance to make things right.

She felt her fingers scrape on metal and frantically dug around the sides to grasp at the edges of the jar she could feel. The dirt under her nails made her fingers sore and she cut her hand on sharp stones. She could feel the slime of the occasional worm as she pulled the handfuls of dirt from around the jar. Eventually she freed the jar from its resting position and scurried off to a place hidden from the world.

As she walked the darkened and abandoned streets she dreamed about the life promised by Gabriel. All she had to do was get the ladybug and cat miraculous and she could wish to go back in time. Gabriel would be Hawk-moth again, she would have Adrien and her fame and fortune back. Gabriel knew who the ladybug was back then and he would give her the miraculous instead. She would have it all.

The observatory she made her way to had been abandoned for years now. They had tried to make something of it but many people still refused to go there due to its connections attached to hawk moth. Eventually it had been knocked down to be built up with houses but due to money issues with the government and the building company went into administration the houses had been put on hold. The houses that promised to be luxurious had been left to rot for all of 10 years now whilst the government made up their mind what to do with the land.

She made her way into the attic of one of these buildings and slowly released the lid of the jar and pulled out the butterfly broach from inside. She pinned it to her shirt and smiled as Nooroo bowed to meet her. They needed no real introduction. Nooroo could tell by her essence that he was again in the hands of bitterness and despise.

"what do I call you?" Lila demanded.

"nooroo" the small kwami squeaked, her essence was even worse than his previous capture.

"And how do you grant me powers?" the glint in her eyes, made him want to refuse, to renounce his powers and die. But kwamis couldn't die. They could only hibernate and when a charge had the miraculous, that wasn't possible unless they were renounced.

"wings rise for power and fall to rest- you can add your own adjective if you wish."

"What did hawk moth use?" nooroo knew he was in trouble, she was his student with more malicious and hate then her master.

"dark wings"

"Then – nooroo... Dark wings, rise"

Across the city a young girl had been bullied by her crush. Despair and rejection bubbled through her and a strange purple butterfly landed on the confession letter she held in her hand.

"Rejection stings, it hurts, you will make him pay for mocking your affections. In return you will capture the miraculous earrings of the spotted bug and the ring of the chatton. Bring them to me and you will never be rejected again. Go, show them your true strength, heart breaker, and bring me their miraculous"

A/N: thank you sooooo much for reading this story, all your support, you have no idea what it means to me! keep the reviews coming please and look out for the sequal to this baby ;) the title will probably be "the unbreakable destiny of yin and yang" or something simmilar. I have so many ideas for it but no structured plot written for it yet so it might be a long ongoing one or it might end up flowing like a waterfall. again, thank you thankyou and a special mention of my husband who put up with me typing till late at night and ignoring him for my laptop and dealing with the kids whilst I had a flow of ideas I couldnt risk stopping (L) couldnt do it without him. my rock, my yin. so for the last time in this story -bug-out-