"The Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis is the Floccinaucinihilipilification within the human body Methionylthreonylthreonylglutaminylarginyl. Any questions?"

"What the fuck?" I muttered to myself as I stared at the very textbook written word that was just said. "I feel like I am listening to the WAP song backward."

"Oh my god, shut up!" Rosie shouted at me. Yea, did I forget to mention practically the entire class hates me because of Chloe. Its not just me, it was also Nathan, but he left the school. Smart choice too. After that accident, the school shut down the fashion show and our teacher had to give us SEVEN F's! That lowered everyone's grade! And I am not saying it was a small lowering, it was huge! If you had an A, your grade with go down to a high F. And since it was near the end of the semester, that was put into our grade.

It was a shit show, and for some reason, no one blamed Chloe. Everyone blamed me and Nathan for getting injured during the creation of her horrible show. So, next semester happens, some people lose their scholarship, and I am on everyone's shit list. After a month and a half, Nathan left to America. Made me sad, well for a while at least. But I heard some good stuff for Nathan, he got a boyfriend and is part of an art club, so I am glad. Wish I had the same power as him.

"Marinette, would you like to explain to the class what I am talking about?" The teacher asked. I rolled my eyes and blurted:

"Diseases," I said. Suddenly the entire class looked at me, including Adrien. If he wasn't so far away I would have thrown my phone at him.

"She's actually right" My teacher explained, silencing everyone in the class. Stupidity is bliss, well I guess. As my teacher continued his lecture, I began to think of the offer Plagg presented to me. Personally, a trip away from school and my family would be a blessing. Oh, right, I hate my parents now. It's not what you think either!

Remember how I explained why everyone hates me. Oh, Chloe's wrath goes further! She told her father to tell my parents that I was being an awful person. That I was doing drugs, sneaking out in the middle of the night, and other things. I was able to lie and hide most things...until they found out about my piercings and my broken hymen.

Next thing you know, I am under punishment for three weeks. No TV, social media, friends or even fun on the weekends. I had to go to church and get baptized, and that was after taking a month course of bible study after school and being told I was a horrible person in the similar manner of the brainwashing in the HandMaids tale! Literally, sitting in a circle, and having people call you a slut and saying you are going to hell is the worst thing to happen to me in a church...CHURCH!

So after getting hours of slut-shamed along with the fear of God put into me, I finally passed the class and my parents got off my ass. Gabriel would then contact me and I would work for him, my parents think Gabriel is a good influence on me so they let me work for him. Alone with no friends or family that believes I am the good guy of my story. It's sad...not really.

"Class, I want you to pair up into partners!" The teacher spoke. Immediately everyone got with their respected friends. Well, everyone but me. I tried to hide it too by slumping into my seat, but the teacher noticed.

"Marinette!" He spoke, what a fucker. "Why don't you pair with..."

His eyes begin to search the class. From my point of view, everyone's head was down, trying to avoid eye contact. As if being partners with me was going to be the worst thing in this world.

"Adrien and Chloe!" He shouted. Goddammit, can I get an F!?

"Ew, no!" Chloe shouted. Why am I not surprised, she wants Adrien all to herself!

"She can be in our group," Ayla shouted. She was with Mylène and the two didn't even have their books open, fair game to me. Chloe makes a low grunt sound as I packed my things to be with my group. Once with them, Mylene begins to speak.

"Good, we need a drawer." She started as she hands me papers to start drawing. Mylene was probably one of the few students that didn't treat me like shit.

"Okay, so I thinking..." At that moment I blocked out Mylene's voice as she talked. Forgive me, she is a sweet girl and science is her thing, but when my hip rubbed against Ayla' open book bag, I started to think of something else.

"Can you draw this?" Mylene asked me as she points to a picture in the textbook. Nodding my head, I begin to draw what I see. As my pencil slides around the paper, Ayla keeps looking at her phone. Texting wildly to Nino, you know I haven't seen him with her lately. Slowly I snaked my hand into the bag, gripping the paper with ease. Slowly pulling it out, Ayla was very distracted that she didn't even notice me shoving the bag up my top. She did hear it crackle finally and looked over to me, for which I responded:

"What?" I growled. Ayla lets out a sigh before shrugging her shoulders.

"Its nothing." She muttered before standing up. She walks away from the group then leaves the classroom. As my eyes watch her leave, another pair stares at me. Green filled with anger, has Adrien been watching me this entire time? Shit!

"Pencils down!" My teacher spoke, just in time for Ayla to return to the classroom. The class was short after that, 10 minutes in the bell rang, dismissing us to lunch. Without a second thought, I bolted to the girls bathroom and took the stall near the window. Taking a seat on the toilet, I wasted no time looking into the small brown-orange bag to find something of horror.

"The hell?" I muttered as I stared at the small tube of white dust, a stack of cash with what appeared to be 100 dollar bills, and finally a flash drive. I wonder what was on here? No time for that, I did as told. Texting Plagg, I would then shove the bag into one of my zip lock bags, the one that carried my sandwich, before shoving it into the water tank of the toilet. Best if I don't carry that thing everywhere I go. Once done, I grabbed a piece of paper from my bag then wrote OUT OF SERVICE to stick to the stall. After that, I opened up the door to leave, only to pushed back inside.

"Where is it!?" Adrien growled as he held my elbow with a tight grip.

"Adrien!?" I shouted.

"Give me the bag or so help me I will-What!?" I shouted at him before pushing him away.

"You will do what? Tell me!" I shouted with a giggle. "Tell me, Adrien! Your gonna lock me in a room? going to sell my organs? Or maybe, you going to put me in that sex-trading thing! You know, since your going to be a Bourgeois soon!"

"That is none of your business! I told you to live your life and forget about me!" He shouted at me.

"Really, your coming at me with this now!? Nearly half a year since we broke up and your doing this now! Miss me with that bullshit!" I growled.

"I am trying to protect you Marinette! Can't you understand that!"

"Oh my god, look! Its the pitty hero coming to save me!" I shouted. "Oh woe is me! The damsel in distress who can't think for herself, let alone protect herself after her lover fucks the ugly witch!"

"What the hell are you going on about?" Adrien growled at me, why do I get this feeling that I have been hanging out Plagg way to much.

"Long story short, fuck off," I told him before pushing to the side to walk out of the girl's bathroom. Even though I was acting tough...deep down I felt like peeing my pants. That was horrifying, Adrien can be terrifying if pissed off...this was one of those moments. It was soon followed by art class.

Ah! Art, what once was my favorite class was now my nightmare! Honestly, no one did anything in this class. It was a nightmare, everyone just threw crayons or text or...well something stupid. My classmates were such assholes in class, I guess since Nathan left there was no need to learn art...wait, that made no sense.

"Take a seat Marinette." My teacher ordered me, even though Kim and Sabrina were playing tossing fight. Taking a seat, I found myself wondering a lot of things. Like if I should take Plagg's offer or listen to Adrien and just keep my head down. I mean, taking some time off from school wouldn't be so bad, but Plagg is a special type of crazy that I don't want. He's like mad hatter crazy. Could I survive that? How did Adrien survive I wonder? Also, where is Nino, I haven't seen him in a while.

"Marinette!" Rose, spoke, snapping me from my thoughts. Looking up at the blonde, I give her a gentle smile and wave. Behind her were Ayla and Juleka.

"Yea, this is our table, your gonna have to move," Rose spoke in her mean girl voice. I have no idea what happened to this chick to make her such a bitch, but whatever it is or was, it needs to stop.

"Rose, this table sits five people, sit down," I tell her, but Rose shakes her head.

"See, I was trying to be nice so let me explain again. Move, I don't want you at this table." Rose spoke again, only this time her voice was more stern. Honestly, it was like watching a puppy trying to bit off a finger of a bodybuilder.

"No." I respond before looking down at my sketchbook to see what I had been working on from last week. Its hard to create designs when you know you're on deadline, but I think of it has training for the future...that if I have a future. Maybe Adrien is right, maybe I should just walk away from this. Why did I take that bag anyway? Cause Plagg told me too, ridiculous!

"Paintsplash!" A Kim shouted into the air. My eyes glanced up for just a second before I realized all eyes were on me. A second later, the feeling of coldness falls over my shoulder and my face. Forcing me to close my eyes and stand up to laughter a small stinging pain in my right eye, along with a bitter taste of lead.

Wiping from my eyes were rough, but I was able to see from my right. Didn't get as much paint as the other. Looking at the three monsters who poured paint, I could see them giggling like school girls...well they were school girls.

"Hey, I asked nicely." Rose giggled. This next part, I am not proud of, but you have to understand that when a person is bullied for too long, three things can happen. One, they get scared and flee. Two, they get sad and flee. Three, they get mad then flee...guess which one I did.

"Must be nice to feel powerful," I started as I stared straight at Ayla. "You know, since your Chloe's little bitch now and you do everything she says."

"Excuse me?" She muttered, everyone in the class became silent. All eyes on us, even the teacher.

"I mean, I would do everything in more power to have some sort of authority just to feel relevant too. But, I wouldn't go so low that I disrespect my friend, even though I know everything that is happening in her life. I wouldn't sink so low as a human being and make her feel like shit. I guess this is the reason Nino isn't responding to your text messages! He doesn't want to date a fucking Cunt anymore."

"MARINETTE!" My teacher shouted. "BATHROOM! NOW!"

"Wow, authority! Finally, someone in this entire room just grew a pair of balls!" I chuckled before grabbing my now paint-covered sketchbook and back-pack. Ayla was staring at the ground holding that large container of paint. Once at the door, I threw another insult at Ayla.

"CAN'T SAY THE SAME FOR YOU ALYA!" I shouted before leaving the room. Once I had gotten to the bathroom again, I begin to cry. A wave of sadness just struck me hard! Throwing my book bag to the ground, I removed my shirt then threw it to the sink as I fall to the ground. My hair was covered in red, and my skin was purple! My life is spiraling out of control and I can't catch a break!

My friends are enemies

My teachers are useless

My parents think I am a lying piece of shit

And Adrien...he hurts them most.

I felt this pressure on my chest. Pushing down further till my heart started to bang against this crushing wall. My head hurts as if a headache was slowly coming upon me as my body tries to get control of my limbs. I wanted to go home at this point, I should just the bag to them and leave!

*DING*

My phone ding? Its funny how small things can snap you out of a frenzy. Reaching into my bag, I pulled out my cell phone I saw Plagg number blinking on my screen. Unlocking my phone, I saw that he had sent a message:

Possible future murder (Plagg)- I am buying the tickets now! You in or out?

"In or out?" I muttered to myself. Before I could even think of my answer, the school fire alarm rang.

(Present)

"Give it to me!" Ayla shouted at me as I walked away from her and Adrien. Since the alarm was close to the end bell, our teachers decided to let us out early. The two follow me down the steps as I looked for the ape size man to come to get me. Where was he?

"I think its best if I keep it Ayla." I shouted at her as I continued to search. By the time I got down the stairs, there was no car in sight. The hell is going on?

"Marinette give her what ever you took and I promise I wont break any limbs." Adrien growled at me, looking back to him I could see he was serious.

"The limb will still be attached so..." I muttered as I shrugged my shoulders. Pulling out my cell phone, I begin to text Plagg the information about the bag while also asking if anyone was dead.

"Don't ignore me!" He shouted before snatching my phone out of my hand then throwing it to the ground. I could feel my body tighten from the sight of broken glass!

"You prick!" I shouted back, only to have him walk towards me. Remember that shadow thing he did with his bangs? Well, imagine that but with the combination of rage filling his eyes a d dark aura around his body.

"I have had it!" He growled as he grabbed my wrist, trying to pull me to whatever. His grip was tight, I could feel my veins pulsating under his fingers.

"LET ME GO!" I shouted back as I tried to push him off me, trying to escape his grip, but nothing seemed to have been doing the trick!

"I AM DONE WITH THIS! YOUR COMING WITH ME AND THAT-

And blackness.

No, I am not kidding, I think something hit me on the head to make me blackout.

Kikkie: After long request on this and my other fanfic, I decided to write a new chapter