Chat Noir

Chat felt great, his lady was next to him, he had his Miraculous back, the only thing that was wrong was the fact that they were about to go fight his dad.

But that wasn't too much of a problem, his dad sucked.

They opened the door to the office to find the main lobby place trashed and no one in sight. They heard fighting and yelling and screaming from Adrien's room upstairs.

Chat and Ladybug ran up the stairs to his room. They threw open the door to find everyone fighting their hardest against Hawk Moth.

Nathalie was on the ground, not moving. Chat wanted to run over to see if she was okay, but Queen Bee, Carapace and Rena Rouge needed their help.

Chat Noir extended his staff and wacked Hawk Moth in the head, like a baseball player going for a home run.

Hawk Moth flew backwards, flipped, and landed back on his feet. "Adrien?"

"Yeah, I think it's time you and I have a heart to heart, Father." Chat ran up and swung toward his father again, but this time Hawk Moth was ready. Hawk Moth managed to grab the end of the stick and use the forward momentum to swing Chat Noir into the wall.

"I agree, son." Hawk Moth spat, "I thought you of all people would want to help me bring back your mother."

"Not in this way!" Chat Noir shouted, standing from his fall, "Yes, I want her back, but this, all of this, isn't worth it! Think about how she's going to feel when she finds out how you brought her back!"

Chat could feel tears starting to form in his eyes, but he refused to let it show.

Ladybug, Carapace, Rena Rouge, and Queen Bee seemed to sense that this wasn't their fight at the moment.

"I'm doing it for you! I always was!" Hawk Moth looked mad, "Yes, I was doing it for me, but mostly for you, I know how much Emilie meant to you!"

Chat Noir's facial expression turned to one of horror, "You're crazy," He whispered.

"I'm not, this is for our family,"

"You're crazy! If she meant so much, why is she in a glass coffin in the basement, rather than in a hospital! If she wasn't dead then, she has to be now!"

Hawk Moth looked down, "She is dead."

Chat Noir stumbled backwards, "What? But you said-"

"I know I told you she was alive, but she's not. She died using the peacock Miraculous to save your life."

"What do you mean?"

"It's been almost two years since that day," Hawk Moth put on a softer tone, "You were asleep that night and, well, you know I have enemies. To this day, I'm not sure if they intended to kidnap you for ransom or to kill you, but either way they broke into the house and apparently drugged you before you could wake up. We knew the Miraculous was broken, so I had insisted your mother stop using it. but that night your mother is the only one who had woken up to the crash. She only had seconds to react, so she grabbed the Miraculous and used it, she created a sentimonster and saved you. She didn't make it."

"But why didn't you tell me this sooner?" Chat whimpered.

"I wanted to protect you from the truth."

"Protect me from why my mother really died?"

Hawk Moth nodded.

His anger turned to sadness, "so it's my fault."

The tears that had threatened earlier, now spilled their way down his cheeks.

Hawk Moth stayed silent.

Chat Noir had somehow ruined his own life without knowing.