Author's note.

Hello everyone. I have a favour to ask you guys; I need lyrics for a version of 'a wolf in sheep's clothing' that befits Lila and the Akuma class when Marinette, Valentino, Velvet and Vox sing it to them. I'd also like to thank qazse for the help he did with this and the last chapter. Also, if you're in Australia, Happy Australia Day/ Invasion Day for tomorrow. So, leave a review, sit back, relax and enjoy the show.

Chapter 10

Karma comes full circle Part 2

It was only one more day until the party. While Marinette's parents were reluctant, they allowed her to attend the party, so long as she was watched by Valentino's girls. The girls were more than happy to do so, they said that it was fun to talk to Marinette; she was like a little sister they all never had.

As Marinette was leaving the classroom after school, she heard her phone buzz. She looked at it and saw that it was a text from Summer.

'Ready for a girl's night out?'.

'You know it'.

As Marinette left school grounds she couldn't help but feel as though she was being followed. When she arrived at Valentino's club, she entered and saw the girls waiting for her.

"Glad you could make it, Marinette" said Diana.

"As if I'd miss a girl's night out" said Marinette.

"Really, aren't we good enough". Marinette then saw her classmates, with Madam Bustier.

"Ugh, what do you want?" Marinette asked pinching the bridge of her nose. Veronica went to pull something out of her skirt pocket, bur Valerie stopped her.

"What happened to you Marinette?", asked Alya. "You used to be so nice, hell, you were my BFF. But now I hardly recognise you. If you just admit that you're jealous, apologise to Lila and make our outfits, we can all-". Marinette then turned around and punched Alya square in the cheek.

"NOW YOU FUCKING FUCKERS BETTER LISTEN TO WHAT I SAY OR I'M GONNA SHOVE MY FOOT AND FIST SO FAR UP YOUR VAGINAS AND ASSHOLES THAT YOU'LL RUE THE DAY YOU CRAWLED OUT YOUR MOTHERS!", shouted Marinette. "For three fucking years I've put up with your shit, I've had e-fucking-nough! You lot have always taken my friendship, my kindness, loyalty and my generosity for granted. I work my ass off doing free commissions for you ungrateful pricks using MY time AND money and all I get is a two second thank you when others get paid. Speaking of paid, where's the money that you and your horndog boyfriend owe me, Alya?".

"Uh uh", stuttered Alya. "C-come on, Marinette it's not like we don't appreciate it".

"It's not just that", growled Marinette. "WHO is always expected to drop things at the last minute to do favours for you Dickheads? WHO acts as your fuckin' therapist to hear your petty problems when she could be doing homework? WHO gives you greedy pigs free pastries from her parent's bakery that she has to pay out of her own pocket? In case you fucknuckles are too stupid, that 'who' is ME! And you guys have known me for so fucking long and after EVERYTHING I did for you shiteaters and then Lila comes in all shiny and new and suddenly you suck her dick like a sex worker in a whore house. No offence girls".

"None taken" said Valerie and the others.

"It's not that we don't like you Marinette", said Rose. "It's just that Lila's stories are so inter-".

"Shut it you pansy!", shouted Marinette. "I swear, I play therapist to the hoes of this class way to fuckin' often, especially you. Do you need me to change ya fuckin' diaper and burp ya every two hours. I'm surprised you're not in a fuckin' nursery". Rose then started to cry into Julika's chest.

"You shouldn't act so hostile to your friends, Marinette" said Julika.

"Oh my, you spoke again", said Marinette mockingly. "You speak so little I thought you were fuckin' mute. Not that anyone would care what you said. You were always that weird Emo bitch at the back of the class that no one notices and no one cares about. Maybe that's why Daddy dearest ran out on ya". Madam Bustier walked up to her.

"Now Marinette", said Madam Bustier. "You need to set a good example. Why not just apologise to your classmates and-".

"And YOU!", growled Marinette, almost spitting words out like they were poisoned. "You are the most PATHETIC excuse for a teacher".

"You tell 'em Marinette" cheered Summer.

"Yeheeeeeh!" Cheered Dia doing boxing jousts.

"Tell those bitches who's boss!" Cheered Rosana.

"You are an enabling, snivelling coward, who's two scared to woman up and do the job she's fucking paid to do!", yelled Marinette. "What does it say about a teacher when their student, who is clearly on the verge of a meltdown, is more qualified? The answer; your teaching methods, like yourself, are complete garbage! Oh and I fuckin' resigned from being Class Rep, so just dump your shit on Alya. That Caribbean skank can obviously do things better than me".

"Now look here Marinette!", shouted Madam Bustier. "You can't just-".

"I can and I did", shouted Marinette. "And I got enough evidence to show the school board what a lousy teacher you've been and what you've been doing. So I suggest that you keep that trap of yours shut unless you wanna work at Burger King! I hope any children you have are fucking stillborns! Now, set a good example AND FUCK OFF! FUCK! OFF! ALL! OF! YOU!". Marinette then grabbed a chair and threw it at them, they ran out and closed the door behind them. Marinette was breathing heavily and her face was red. Her eyes started to water as she started to sniffle. Then, Valentino then approached from behind and hugged her while rubbing her head.

"There there", soothed Valentino. "It's alright. Let it out". Marinette just cried into Valentino's chest. The dancers looked concerned at Marinette. They needed to do something, but what.

"Summer. Dia", said Valentino. "Would you please take Marinette home?".

"Of course" the two replied. They went up to Marinette and guided her out. Valentino, just stared, a tear rolling down his cheek.