"Nino!"

Ayla shouted to the injured young man she was pulling into her mother's minivan. She was holding him up by under his arms while her older sister Nora carried him by his feet. The young man in Ayla arms moans and groans in pain as the sisters try to maneuvers his injured body into the back seat. Once laying down in the back of the van, Ayla jumps out of the back to catch her breath. Her eyes moving around the area, scanning the colors and objects around her to help her regain her sense. Quickly, her hands move upwards in front of her chest, showing her the stain brown skin that had crimson all over them.

That was all she needed to confirm what today is, or what was happening.

"HELP ME! SOMEONE! HELP!" Adrien screamed as he fights against the large man. The younger twin pulls out her cell phone and begins to record Adrien's voice as he screams. The other twin listens in horror. Staring up at the staircase where they had witness Nino fall from, listening to the screams of a familiar voice.

"Is that Adrien, Ella?" The pink shirt wearing twin asked as she holds her phone. Allowing it to record as much as possible.

"Uh, we should go Etta…" Ella, the light blue shirt wearing twin says as she cowards slowly towards the front door.

"I WANT TO GO HOME! LET ME GOO!" Adrien screamed in anger. Making both twins eyes widen in fear as their lips turn into frowns.

"Let's take him to the dollhouse daddy!" Chloe purred in glee. Seconds later, the two girls heard footsteps upstairs. The two girls turn around and ran out the house quicker than they normally run. Heck, Etta would have passed her P.E. mile test if she ran out of the house that quickly. They didn't even bother to close the door behind them.

The two ran into Ayla, Etta first then Ella. They both make a "UFF" sound when their faces smashed against their second older sister breast. Both looking up, Ayla grabs them both by their elbows and dragged them towards the mini-van. Etta stared down at Alya's hand in disgust when she notices the blood staining her shirt.

"Is that Nino's blood?" Etta asked.

"No…" Alya responded. Now in front of the car, she pushes her sisters inside. The two small girls climb into the middle of the car, taking their seats and ignoring Nino in the process. Ayla steps into the front seat as she pulls her phone out. Her hands shake as she pulls up directions to the nearest hospital outside of the town. All the clicking sounds she was making caught the attention of her older sister. She glances over at the phone before asking:

"Why are we going outside of the town. The hospital is a few turns away?" Nora asked.

"I don't trust this hospital!" Ayla growled before setting the direction on the monitor between her and Nora. "You need to get him out of here."

"Me!?" Nora asked as she turns the street, driving towards the entrance of the town. Ayla unlocks the door then opens it, not even bothering to tell her sister to stop. But since the town wasn't that big, people normally didn't speed on the road.

Once out of the vehicle, she closes the door of the passenger seat then looks over to her younger siblings.

"Look after Nino, and send me that video!" Ayla ordered.

"What video?" Both of them said, making Ayla sigh.

"You will not get into trouble, I promise you. Just send me the video."

"Where are you going?" Ella asked.

"I need to be with Marinette," Ayla tells her sisters before backing away from the car. The small girls looked at each other in worry as they watched their sister turn around and run towards the police station.

In haste, she ran straight to Marinette's holding cell, where all nightmares of horror appeared before her. Marinette on her knees, her hands covered in blood plastering over her face as her body shakes. The sound of pain and whimpering escaped her lips as her body trembles from pain. Around her, was a small puddle of blood that stained her legs. The mere sight of it was terrifying! It was so scary that even the two police officers stared in horror while the doctor near her begins to pack his belongings.

"Mari?" Ayla whimpered, making all heads except for Marinette to turn to look at her. One of the police officers in the area walks over to her. Gently moving her out the room, he closes the door to the holding area to allow the two privacy.

"What happened?" Alya asked.

"The baby didn't make it." The office tells her bluntly. Ayla scoffs softly at his voice, he looked sad but he didn't sound like it.

"So what now?" Ayla asked.

"Well, we can't get a hold of her mother. And this is far beyond our responsibility, plus she has served her time…" The cop's voice trails off a bit, making Ayla left eye twitch in annoyance.

"What does it fucking mean?" Ayla growled.

"It means since you're her closest friend, we're going to give her to you to care for." The officer explained, but that didn't demolish the pissed off look on her face. The anger inside of was being ignited. Flaming up to be more powerful enough to burn a house down or even a city.

"I have a questioning officer…" Ayla started. "When she was puking her guts out onto the ground when her body became that of an ice cube when she was practically trembling in pain…"

Ayla's voice was becoming more rugged and deep, adding to the feeling she was experiencing at this very moment.

"Why the fuck, did you decide to call a doctor NOW!?" She growled loudly, even banging her fist against the door in anger. "AFTER THE FUCKING BABY DIED! Or maybe you fucking rotting soul decided to FINALLY WORK!"

"I didn't…" The officer spoke, avoiding her line of sight as she glared angrily at him. A glance so strong enough it was making him think of many choices he made in his job.

"You didn't what? Care?" Ayla asked. She then reaches for the doorknob, opening the door, she gives the older male an angry glance before re-entering the cell room. There, she found Marinette sitting on the bed. Her legs and hands were still stained of blood, and now her face hand bloody handprints on them. Her body had stopped trembling, but her eyes didn't stop releasing tears.

"Mari?" Ayla asked, making the blue haired girl look up at Ayla. The sight of her friend caused her to cough up a weak breath of relief, but sometimes that's not enough to take the pain away.

"What happened?" Ayla asked. Marinette just shrugs before saying:

"I don't know," She responded. "When you left to find Nino, I started to bleed."

"Mari," Ayla muttered, but Marinette shakes her head to her.

"I lost my baby Ayla. The doctor said it was caused by some sort of…ingesting that would have killed me too. But the baby took most of it…and I puked up the rest."

"Oh, Mari!" Ayla whimpered before tackling her friend into a bear hug. She holds her friend close, closing her eyes to the pain that was her friend. Holding her tight to her chest as tears formed in her eyes. She didn't know exactly the pain Marinette was in, but she could imagine it, and it was a horrible experience.

"I am sorry." The doctor tells Marinette, placing her hand on her shoulder. Only to have it shrugged away by the blue haired girl. Marinette's eyes wrap around Ayla's waist, holding her close as she cries even louder. Ayla lets out a weak sigh before looking over to the doctor. Her red hair and blue eyes made her have an unusual appearance to the glasses-wearing girl, but she ignored the appearance of the professional and smiled.

"Thanks…" Was all she could say. The doctor smiles at the two before leaving. Her heels click against the tile as she walked. Listening to those heels click against the tile sent chills up Ayla's spine, it made her unease. She didn't know why, but that woman had a bad aura to her.

"I want to go home. I want to be with Adrien" Marinette cried.

"Oh…" Ayla muttered, moving her eyes to the crying girl. "About Adrien…"

(Sabine and Gabriel)

"This is so cute Gabriel!"

Nat nearly screamed at the baby sewed clothes. Gabriel was nearly smiling ear to ear at the cheerful woman holding little baby clothes that he had spent weeks on working. Onesie's, tops and bottoms, all for their soon to be a child.

"I thought you would like the colors I have picked out for you," Gabriel tells her as he feels the silk cloth onesie he spent three days creating.

"Their beautiful Gabriel!" Nat said with glee. "It makes my heart beat knowing you made all of these!"

"Just for you," Gabriel responded. He sat at the edge of her bed, watching her in delight at the amusement she was having while looking through the box of gifts he had brought her. Today was Nat 23rd day in the hospital. And although it was a boring stay, it was one that was necessary. Because of her injuries, her bone pierce her hip, she had to have major surgery to fix her problem. Which Gabriel paid for without problem, only there was a small problem.

After the surgery, Nat and Gabriel would later find out that Nat may not be able to walk if she had the baby. The surgery to fix her hip was a major success, but like all surgeries, you couldn't do anything drastic for a long period of time. Even have a baby for that matter.

Since her body was constantly changing, the doctors informed her of getting an abortion so that her body could heal fully. But Nat refused, she wanted the baby, even if it meant never walking again. When Gabriel heard this, he had brought in nearly every professional known to man to help Nat through this year. To make sure she was conferable, not stressed, happy, and most of all, able to walk in the end. It's anything a person can ask for at this point.

"Where's Adrien?" Nat asked as she sets the orange piece of clothing down by her leg.

"He is…somewhere I guess." Gabriel responded. "I can't keep track of him anymore Nat. One minute he is working on some project his mother left him. The next he is trying to make a new way to keep Marinette to himself. We rarely talked, and when we did he never paid me any attention."

"Why would you say that?" Nat asked.

"Because I actually gave Luka to him, and just walked away," Gabriel informed her, making her look at him in worry.

"Luka? You gave him Sabine?" She asked.

"Not exactly," Gabriel muttered. "And speaking of Sabine, she is pissed at me."

"Sabine? You told him everything?" Nat asked in worry.

"Not everything! Hell, he doesn't even know Luka is Sabine. He just saw her with a bandana and a hoodie on. A disguise of some sort in you asks me." Gabriel explained. "And he just walked away from it. I gave him his tormentor and he ignored it."

"Adrien has many things on his mind, Gabriel, I am pretty sure he didn't mean it like that," Nat explained. "Especially with Andre acting weird and everything."

"I am pretty sure Andre wouldn't do anything drastic to him," Gabriel muttered, allowing Nat to not her head at his words. As the two spoke about the blonde male, Sabine sat in the lobby of the hospital. Reading a book called: AWAY. A story of two cross star lovers trying to be with one another. As her eyes scanned the book, her ears picked up two voices that made her look up at two small girls staring down at their phone.

"Ella? Etta?" Sabine asked. Standing up from her seat, she walks over to the two girls watching their screen. She hovers over the girls, looking over at their video. From her point of view, she didn't see them, but what she heard terrified her.

"I WANT TO GO HOME! I WANT TO GO HOME! NOOO! PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK INTO THE DOLLHOUSE!"

Adrien screamed from the blind spot of the upper staircase that the girls recorded. Sabine's eyes widen in shock at what she was hearing. The very sounds made her think of the first time she actually heard those words coming from the same person.

"Adrien?" Sabine asked, making the two sister's look up at Sabine.

"Miss Cheng?" Etta asked. "What are you doing here?"

"I am here for a friend, why are you here?" Sabine asked with a small hint of worry.

"My sister's boyfriend got hurt," Etta responded.

"Which one?" Sabine asked.

"Nino," Ella informed her. Sabine's gasp before looking over her shoulder. Walking over to the front desk, she demanded the room of Nino, and when asked the front lady asked her:

"Are you family?" The woman asked.

"Yes, well no! Sort of, I know the boy's family." Sabine responded.

"That's not an answer miss." The lady responded in a sly remark, insulting Sabine in a way. The blue haired woman gives the young lady a sly smirk before frowning to her. Leaning over the desk, she looks her straight into those hazel eyes and said:

"You know what's funny about working in the hospital…" Sabine started. "Is knowing that is someone dies, you hold responsible for it."

"What do you mean?" The girl asked.

"Oh, you know what I mean," Sabine said. "Black boy dies because cunt nurse decided not to let his one of few adult figures come and see him. I wonder how the how much racism will pile up after this?"

Sabine question lingered in the young woman's head. Her eyes scanned the area for a while before looking back at Sabine.

"He's in room 372, critical condition. But the doctors are allowing people to see him. His sister is in there now." The young lady tells Sabine. The older woman wasted no time leaving the Lobby. Mutter cruel words under her breath as she walked to the room the woman told her. It didn't take long to get there, just an elevator and a few minutes wasted, Sabine found herself on the third floor. Soon, she was standing in front of a closed door that read: CRITICAL CONDITION.

"Nino…" Sabine thought before opening the door. The sight of the young man laying on the bed with tubes and wires attached to his body sent waves of horror up her spine. A young man, no older than 18 was on the verge of death with but a swift flick of someone finger. Tubes attached to his otter parts to remove waste, to help him breathe, to allow those on the outside to hear his heartbeat. A slow heartbeat that could barely pump his weak blood.

"Nino?" Sabine asked as tears begin to form in her eyes. Her soft voice made Nora turn to look in the older woman's direction. Tears in her eyes as her nose made sniffling sounds.

"I never liked him…" Nora spoke. "When I heard from Ayla that they were dating, I never liked him. I always felt that he was too weak to protect my little sister. Heck, he couldn't even hold up an arm weight when I dragged him to my gym. He never was strong, I disliked him so much for it!"

Nora spoke in anger. The left side of lip raises up in disgust, her fist clenches hard, making her blood rush through her veins, quicker than her brain could process.

"Then, I heard about his rape. Or his alleged rape at the time." Nora explained. "I thought he cheated on Ayla, and I encouraged her to beat the shit out of him. Then she came home with him, telling me how I encourage her to hurt him. She made me sit down and look at her, she was screaming her head off. She was crazy, and in the back was Nino…crying. He was crying about the rape."

The tears would not end for her, nor would her body trembling. The regret she had hidden inside of her was showing, it was practically shining at this point for all to see.

"You don't hear it often, an 18-year-old man getting raped. And his girlfriend trying to kill his rapist." Nora chuckles weakly before continuing. "I mean, they probably exist but you don't hear about it. Now here he is, with the one person who has talked shit about him. I feel like such an asshole, talking down on him for so long, not realizing that he was a true man. He didn't protect my sister, because she didn't need protection. Now here I am, sitting by his side when she's supposed to be here. I am shedding my sister's tears, and I feel like shit doing it."

"Oh god…" Sabine muttered again as she walks over to the young man. Looking at the bandages around his head, seeing the small red spot in the corner. A deep red spot that was slowly becoming bigger of one looked close enough.

"What happened?" Sabine asked as she stares down at the poor child. Reaching out to Nino, she gently rubs his shoulder.

"She was pissed about something to do with Chloe again." Nora started. "Picking up Ayla from the hospital, she ordered me to take her to Chloe's. Which I did, with our sisters in the back. The second we got to the front of her house, we heard yelling. It was Nino's voice, saying stuff like kidnapping. The door was half opened, so Ayla opened it and strolled in, with me behind her. And not one foot in, we saw Nino falling to the ground hard. I remember holding Ayla mouth shout, to stop her from screaming. The two of us then heard Chloe talking about something as we grabbed Nino."

"What did you hear?" Sabine asked.

"I heard Adrien mostly, scream help me, or let me go. It was terrifying, he sounded like a character from a horror movie. I was frightened myself, I wanted to get out of that house as quick as possible. And when I got into the car, I nearly drove away, until I notice my younger sisters weren't there. Before I could react, Ayla was shoving them into the car. And as she shoved them, I could hear more screams coming out of the door."

"What else did you hear?" Sabine asked as she removes herself from Nino.

"I don't want to go back. Back to the Doll House." Nora said. Sabine expression turns from sad to fearful. Her eyes scanned the room for a bit before turning around to leave the room. Quickly, she makes her way to the first floor of the hospital. Ignoring all the people in the area, sick, old disease and injured, she makes her way straight to the back of the hospital. Where all the rich nice people stayed in luxury rooms. They even had security in the front doors, but they were no match for the Asian woman. Especially when she pushed one to the side like he was an airless mannequin.

Inside the pink colored hallway that smelled like roses, Sabine walks straight to Nat's room. She didn't even knock, she just opened the door to find Gabriel talking to Nat. The door slamming against the wall made them both jump up a bit and looked at her.

"The hell?" Gabriel growled.

"Adrien's in The Doll House," Sabine said. The hand on Nat's hand removed itself from the soft flesh. Standing up, his blue eyes met her fearful ones.

"No, we sealed that place away, long ago," Gabriel tells her.

"No, Andre stuck Adrien in there. The Doll House, oh my god…" Sabine muttered. "We couldn't survive a day in that house! Imagine Adrien!"

"The Doll House?" Nat asked.

"It's a long story," Gabriel responded as he looks around. Turning back to Nat, he gives her a sad look before saying: "I need to go, I will see you soon."

And like that, he was out of the room like the wind. Sabine followed closely as the two walked in haste, she even past Alya sisters. Which she grabbed Etta's phone on the way out. This upset the little girl for a bit, but Gabriel threw her a couple of hundred dollar bills, turning her frown into a gleeful one.

(Marinette's home)

"A dollhouse?" Marinette asked her friend. She was naked in her bathroom, cleaning her leg of the crimson liquids that stained her skin. Cleaning the remains of the life that once lived inside her.

"He was screaming about it in fear. Begging them not to take him back." Ayla explained. "Did he ever mention the dollhouse."

Ayla asked as she rummages through Marinette's closet. Picking up clothes to pack into the large pink suitcase that rests on her bed. She was practically lugging gulps of clothes into the container, not carrying if it will fit or not.

"No." Marinette quickly responded. "All he told was that Andre raped him, he never mentioned anything else because it was too painful."

"Well, we need to figure it out. This town is crazy, that man and his kid are crazy, and we're all fucked if we stay here!" Ayla shouted before closing the suitcase. Only for it to close half way. The glasses wearing girl growls at the shitty luck she was experiencing. With little patience, she sits on the top of the suitcase and forces it to swallow in all of Marinette's clothes.

"We need to find Adrien first. We can't leave without him." Marinette tells her friend.

"And the second we do, we get the fuck out of here!" Ayla shouted back. "This place is a nightmare, a literal nightmare! The town is fucking on acid, the kids are idiots, your husband is possibly in some sex torment chamber…now that I think about it, that should be right up his alley."

"Ayla!"

"You know what I mean!" Ayla shouted back to her friend. She was tense, anxieties, and nervous with a large mixture of fear. Out of all the days she had gone through some sort of madness in this town, today may have been her last. She was actually considering to leave her family just to know she was safe. Now, Ayla is not selfish, she knows her family is safe. But she also knows that if she stays any longer, she is doomed for a worse fate than being thrown off a fleet of stairs.

"Okay, I think I packed everything!" Ayla tells her friend. "We go to Adrien's house, live there till Nino's healthy and we find Adrien. Then, we get plane tickets and get the hell out of here! Okay?"

"Cyrstal." Marinette moaned before wiping off the last bit of blood from her body. Even though she was still dripping, she wasn't a huge mess. Grabbing the adult diaper the hospital gave her, she throws the semi-plastic feeling material on under her dress before standing up from the tub side. Passing her blood cover clothes by the toilet side, she walks out of the bathroom to find Ayla texting on her phone.

The bottom part of her home was dark, and Nathan was nowhere to be seen. The sun had fallen, which is the worst time to be scared in your life. Especially for Marinette. Steadfast, she feels her way to the kitchen, and once inside she turns on the lights. Giving her a small portion of light in the kitchen.

"I will be back," Marinette informs her friend as she walks out of the room. Running down downstairs, she walks to the kitchen in haste. Wincing a little at the pain coming from her womb, she lets out a low growl before sighing. Taking a couple of deep breathes, she regains some strength to open a cabinet to find a half-empty vodka bottle standing amongst the spices.

"Thank god for Nathan drinking habits," Marinette said to herself as she grabs the bottle. Removing the top, she presses the cold glass to her lips and started to chug the burning liquids down her throat. She only lasts two gulps before removing the bottle from herself.

"Ugh!" Marinette growled. "How the hell does Adrien do it?"

"He numbs his tongue first."

A voice from behind answered. An unknown voice that she had heard before but wasn't familiar with. Turning around quickly, her blue eyes met with a lighter shade of blue staring right back at her. A black cig her mouth, lighting her face to the young girl.

"I know you?" Marinette asked the red-haired woman, a bit unsure of herself, but she knew she heard that voice before.

"You do, I was with you not too long ago." The woman tells Marinette, stepping forth from the shadow, the woman face was fully revealed.

"You're the doctor!" Marinette shouted at the woman. She gives the blue haired girl a light chuckle.

"Yep and a pissed off one none the less." The red-haired woman tells the young woman in front of her. She was taller than Marinette, about three inches taller to be exact. Her red hair was in a crimson bun, with a wavy bang on her left side that was black. Her eyes were almost the same color as Marinette, although they seemed two shades lighter than hers.

"What do you mean?" Marinette asked. The older woman in front of her gives her wink before saying:

"Someone opened the dollhouse. A place we as a group said we would never do, but people just don't listen. Now, my husband is on my ass about this and I can't find a certain someone responsible for it. So I am going to let it all out on you." The red-haired woman growled.

"What do you mean?" Marinette asked.

"Where is Chat Noir, Chloe." The woman growled at Marinette, her voice sounded as if venom was at the tip of her tongue. Preparing to attack Marinette at the sign of movement.

"Chloe?" Marinette asked, relaxing her body a bit. "I am not Chloe, my name is Marinette!"

"Don't play with me Chloe, where's your father?" The woman asked, making Marinette sigh.

"My name is not Chloe, it is Marinette! I am not Chloe, my father is not Andre and who the hell are you!?" Marinette growled at the red-haired woman. In anger, the woman flicks her cigarette at Marinette, having it bounce from her shoulder. Marinette back steps into the counter to avoid the cig but fails. The red woman walks over to what appeared to be Marinette bookbag. Sticking her hand into the bag, she begins to pull out multiple its from the container until her fingers pull out a small pink wallet. Quickly, she unzips the folder holder, seeing what was inside, her eyes widen at the sight of Marinette's driver's license (Don't know if Paris has driver's license's. If so, I don't know what they're called.)

"Oh shit…" The woman said as she turns to look at Marinette. "Oh, Marinette! I am so sorry, please don't tell you, mom!"

"WHO ARE YOU!?" Marinette screamed at the red-haired woman.

Was it lack of blood? Was it the situation, or was it a mental problem that was developing inside her? Whatever the reason may be, it was making her go insane! It was making her mind flip and her emotions to run wild. She was no longer seeing rainbows and butterflies, now she was seeing blood and hatred from all corners of the world. And this woman was not helping in any way.

"My name is Tikki! I am your guardian." She responded.

"Guardian? An unknown hero?"

Marinette thought as she examines the woman's body. She had never seen this Tikki before, let alone heard of her name. The woman before was new, and something Marinette did not need in her life right now. She would do anything at this point to have Tikki standing in front of her, but luck is never on her side. Even though she is Miraculous Ladybug, she seemed to be able to take Adrien's bad luck as her own.

"I have a guardian?" Marinette asked.

"Yes, I am your guardian, chosen by Luka!" Tikki said in glee. "I am so glad to finally meet you Marinette! Just by your voice, I can see you becoming a great leader of the C.H.A.R.M."

"The what?" Marinette asked.

"The C.H.A.R.M! Chaos, Happiness, Agony, Romance and Money," Tikki explained as a smile grows on her face. "As the second born, I think you're in charge of Happiness."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Marinette growled at Tikki. The older woman walks straight over to Marinette with a smile on her face. When she was just a few feet away, she gets down on one knee and takes her left hand into both of her hands. Holding her hand with a grip.

"Oh, you're so beautiful in person! Better than your baby pictures! I am so pleased to be your guardian!" Tikki said in glee. The lights in around the kitchen suddenly came on, revealing Ayla holding Marinette's suitcase in her hand. Her eyes widen at the sight of the grown woman holding Marinette's hand as if she was about to ask her to marry her.

"Girl?" Ayla asked.

"I have no clue…" Marinette responded.

Kikkie: Part one of the three parts of the end. No more holding back! And stay tune because the next chapter might not be too far!

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