Hey Y'all! I have been writing this in my free time in my creative writing class, so hopefully it's good.
I did decide to make Tikki a love interest so Sven is being changed to a different character.
"Plagg!" The black haired boy groaned and pulled the blankets over his head. "Plagg wake up!"
"Leave me alone Adrien, can't you see I'm busy?" The younger blonde stared at him in confusion.
"But you're just sleeping, that's not busy." He crawled on the bed and sat next to Plagg's head, giving his older brother the full force of his young wide eyes.
"When you get older you'll realize you're wrong. Now go away let me sleep!" Plag glared at his younger brother, who he loved, don't get him wrong, but Adrien needed to learn when the correct times for human interaction were and they were definitely not before the sun comes up.
"But I want to play!" He spread his arms out and flopped on his older brother, earning a loud "oof."
"Get off of me," Plag rolled over and dropped Adrien off his bed, making sure he landed safely if a little rough. Adrien huffed and wiggled his feet as he thought of a way to convince his brother to play with him. Finally he got a good idea, turned around and placed his chin on the bed next to Plagg's face.
"Do you want to steal some Camembert?" The grudging smile on Plagg's face was proof enough and Adrien grabbed his hand and began pulling him.
"What do you want this time you little punk." Plagg mumbled as he stumbled behind his brother, who at age 5 was only to his chest. But he already knew. He was also aware of how much trouble he could get into for doing it. Darn that kid, knowing his weird fondness for cheese.
"C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon!" They had reached the kitchen and the little boy was already shoving large amounts of cheese onto a plate, his small face scrunched at the smell.
"It smells amazing kid, sure you don't want to share?" If Plagg was honest, he wasn't a fan of the smell either, but it annoyed his brother so he kept it up. Adrien shook his head and stuck out his tongue and watched as Plagg popped a piece in his mouth.
"Yuck. Now C'mon!" He had barely swallowed before he was turned around, black hair flying as he was pulled into the ballroom.
"Do the magic, do the magic!" Plagg gave himself a second to get oriented before grinning along with his little brother.
"Sheesh calm down." He bent over a little so Adrien would have a better view. He clenched his hands into fists and watched as what looked like black ink covered them to a little past his wrist. Looking up into Adrien's face he melted a little at the look of amazement. No matter how many times he's done this, Adrien was always amazed, like a child looking at their presents on Christmas morning.
"Ready kid?" With a nod so eager Plagg was worried he'd break his neck, Plagg punched the air to his left, both brothers watching as the black magic rippled towards the columns, sprouting beautiful marble statues and shapes. The magic climbed the column, sprouting green crystals until it reached the roof before raining down green sparkles, almost like glowing green snow. The magic spread outward, the beautiful creations growing. Adrien lifted his hands and caught the green sparkles, giggling as they tickled his skin.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Plagg laughed as the younger boy started rolling in the dust, creating glittering angels on the floor. Adrien stuck his tongue out but kept going. Watching his brother, he was struck with an idea. "C'mon buddy get up. I got a surprise for ya." Reaching both hands out he hauled Adrien to his feet, the blonde shooting off the ground and running in circles around his older brother as he was lead to the thrones. Plagg picked him up mid run, almost falling over with the force and sat him down on their father's throne.
"Okay now close your eyes." small hands plastered themselves on his eyes with spread fingers as Plagg started his magic, his inky hands growing glowing green veins. "No peeking you cheater." He heard a giggle and watched as the fingers closed before Plagg started making his surprise.
He forced a stalagmite from the ground, and started shaping it, giving the rock arms and legs. He worked to get some pretty details into the face and hair, giving the figure a ponytail and sunglasses. He stepped back and admired his work, clapping his hands in the process.
"Alright buddy you can open your eyes now." Adrien's eyes widened as he squealed running up to the stone figure and wrapping his arms around it.
"Chloe! You brought Chloe back!" Chloe was one of the servant girls that used to run around the castle with Adrien as a baby sitter before the big outbreak. Sadly Chloe and her family left to avoid the outbreak. Adrien had been lonely in the castle besides Plagg, who wasn't always the best company. Plagg had been working on creating a statue for his brother for a while and had finally felt he had the details down.
"Umm… I hope I got her right, all I remember is her walking around the place and saying "ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!"" Both brother's said the teenagers catch phrases together through a fit of giggles.
Adrien threw his arms around Plagg, squeezing him hard. "Thank you big brother." Plagg smiled and ran his hand through his brother's hair, momentarily forgetting that his hand was still glowing. He soon remembered when Adrien slumped against him with a groan and a piece of his hair turned black.
"Adrien?" flipping his brother over he could feel the cold radiating off his brother. "C'mon wake up!" Shaking his brother's shoulders had no effect so he cradled his brother in his arms. "Adrien!"
The once smooth onyx turned jagged and dull, the glitter around them turning to brown dust. The Chloe statue crumbled and cracks formed in the floor spreading out from the two children. Neither boy noticed the growing destruction however until King Gabriel and Queen Emilie burst threw the door, struggling past the new stone formations.
"Plagg! What happened?" Gabriel slid to his knees next to his sons taking the younger boy in his arm while Emilie wrapped Plagg in a comforting hug.
"I did-didn't mean t-t-to," Plagg managed between cries. His green eyes hadn't left the strand of now black hair on his little brother.
"Shh baby we never said you did." Emilie ran her fingers through her son's hair only to have the little boy recoil.
"He's cold as stone." He wrapped his arms around his son tighter. "Quick, go wrap him in a blanket. I'll meet you at the stables." Adrien was passed off to Emilie as Gabriel ran, his voice echoing through the castle for the servants to prep some horses as quickly as he could.
"Will Father help Adrien Momma?" Plagg asked, his voice still thick as they hurried from the room in search of a blanket.
"Your father knows how to help Plagg, it's best we do what he says." Locating one she wrapped the now shivering blonde and held him close to her chest before grabbing Plagg's hand, pulling him along behind her to the stables. Through the windows, he could see the gates being opened in preparation for the family to flee.
At the stables, servants were frantically running around trying to saddle the horses for the family.
One guard approached the royal family, "your highness please let us accompany you, for your safety."
"No, I think my husband was very clear." Plagg doesn't remember the last time he heard his mother speak in that stern of a voice, even when they broke a very expensive vase that was a gift from her home country.
"Of course your highness." The guard bowed and backed away. The stable guards were thrown open as Gabriel rushed in, heading immediately for his steed.
"Plagg, ride with me. Emilie, you take Adrien." Gabriel lifted Plagg onto the horse before getting on himself, both hands taking the reins. Emilie had managed to make it onto her horse with out letting go of Adrien.
Plagg was barely able to hold onto something before his father spurred the horse. Looking to his side he saw his mother riding just as fast, if slightly behind. Looking forward, Plagg didn't recognize anything as they flew through the streets of the kingdom, he didn't notice the transition from stone to dirt under the horses feet, or the increase in fog. The young noir's mind remained focused on the little bundle clutched in his mother's arm; the only thing visible was his hair. And the black streak.
The streak that Plagg gave him.
I did that to him, his vision blurred. I hurt my little brother.
As his emotions rose so did his magic, the ground beneath the horses feet began to crumble, a small fissure forming behind the horse, only its speed keeping it from breaking a leg.
None of the small family noticed a girl, young around the age of the injured prince with blue hair, and big blue bell eyes, who had started following the fissure in the ground. Her young reindeer Markov struggled to keep up but both were too curious to care. As the family reached a clearing, Plagg finally came back to his surroundings, confused as to were they were. Gabriel helped him off the horse and he immediately clutched his mothers dress, bright green eyes scanning the unknown glade.
There were different levels like a small arena with smooth sides. Moss grew in patches around the arena with some small flowers here and there. What what most curious to him, and unknowingly the young girl, were the round boulders that were scattered everywhere.
"Please help us!" Gabriel cried, startling Plagg from studying the boulders. For a moment nothing happened. Then the boulders began to move, rolling to the middle of the arena, creating a circle around the royal family.
"Look Markov, trolls!" The young girl whispered.
"Shhhhh, I am trying to listen." A troll squeezed her cheeks with an almost bruising grip. Her fingers were cold but surprisingly smooth against the girls skin. "Oh you're adorable," She pulled the both of them into a hug, "I'm gonna keep you."
The crowd of trolls parted to reveal an older troll, who had more moss than any of them, almost like a shell on his back. "I am Master Fu, I sense dark magic here."
"It's our son," Emilie held out the child allowing Fu to examine him.
"How did it happen?" The master was running his hands over the boy, not quite touching him.
"It was my fault sir. We were playing and I hit him with my magic." He was watching the Master with worried eyes. "Is he gonna be alright?"
"You are lucky it wasn't his heart, that is not so easy to fix."
"But you can fix it?" Gabriel asked.
"Yes. I think it's best that we remove all memories of magic, that way he won't remember what happened, but it will leave all the fun," as he spoke, images of Plagg and Adrien playing with Plagg's magic were replaced with ones of them playing in the sand on the shore.
When he finished, Adrien hummed before curling up in his mother's arms. "Thank you Master."
Gabriel squeezed Plagg's shoulders in comfort. Adrien is safe. Although the black streak still remains.
"Yes, but I should warn you," He turned away and began to wave his hands, light left his fingers to create blue figures. "Your powers can grow to bring great beauty, but if you can't learn to control them," the figures turned red, "then you will cause great destruction." The figures turned on the middle one, the lights collapsing in on themselves.
Gabriel pushed Plagg behind him, hiding the young boy from the terrifying scene. "No, we can teach him, help him gain control." He shared a look with Emilie before continuing. "Until then, we will lock the gates, limit the staff, and limit his contact with others,"
"I don't think that's what I was saying-" Master Fu tried to interrupt, but his voice went unheard.
"Even with Adrien?" Plagg didn't want to be kept away from his brother, in fact he wanted to protect him more than ever. Glancing back at the bundle in his mother's arms, the dark black streak was in sharp contrast to his brother's golden blonde hair. His brother does need protection, from Plagg. "I'll do it." He whispered.
"I really think you misunderstood-" But the family had already left, the two parents comforting their oldest son.
The year that this movie came out I was at the beach with my little cousin. She got to pick the movies when she was in the house so we watched Frozen and the Lego Movie interchangeably for a week and a half. I can honestly say that I have those movies almost committed to memory.
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