A/N: Did the last one shot give you all the serotonin and happiness that you expected? Great! :D
Now suffer you plebs :D
"A lonely girl mutters "I'm fine", have words failed her?
A failure, a failure.
Obsessing over her mistakes makes everything spin again!"
Rolling Girl - Wowaka (covered by Kanzentaicell (Kanseru))
Pairing - Ladyblanc
Prompt - 'Stone Ladybug'
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Ever since he woke up in the devastated, destroyed, sunken city of Paris, decked in blinding white and unable to detransform nor find any source of life on the surface, only one plea echoed in Chat Blanc's mind like a mantra. An obsessive mantra that would put even the most devote and insane cults to shame.
'I have to find her. I have to find Marinette!'
He launched himself from shattered buildings to corroded beams, swung over decaying pillars and rotting debris and even cried out her name to the point where his voice fell hoarse and the lump in his throat grew painstakingly tight.
"MARINETTE!"
He didn't give up.
"MARINETTE! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
Not yet.
"LADYBUG! ANYONE!"
There's always hope.
"IS ANYONE THERE?!"
Always!
"SOMEBODY!"
Because no matter what, his Lady always saves the day...saves everybody...
"PLEASE! HELP!"
And saves him!
"...Marinette..."
Before he knew it, he slipped on the remains of the building he was stranded upon and sunk into the icy, freezing water of the ocean, attempting to scramble and claw back to the surface like a petrified cat. No...petrified was a complete understatement.
The anxiety and terror that pierced through his rapid-beating heart pumped horror and panic through his bloodstream. The negativity and the eerie but clear voice that he desperately kept pushing to the back of his head only grew louder and louder and louder. His entire body trembled as he was further engulfed by the torrent of the deadly water.
'It burns!'
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Suddenly...
...he caught something in his peripheral vision.
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His cerulean eyes widened as pure dread rippled throughout his entire being, his lean frame attempting to swim its way towards his target automatically, claws ripping through the pressure of the water.
'No...no...please...'
His heart started to tear and shred itself up like wet paper.
'This isn't real...no...'
His mind began to self-combust and consume within itself, falling victim to the voices that have been warning him all along. The very voices that mocked his actions prior to his slumber.
'Please...no...I beg you...anything but this...'
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Finally.
His face was mere inches away from...
From...
From...
His Lady's corpse.
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A/N: On a scale from 1/10, how much do you hate me right now~? :3