"LET ME GO!" She shouted back to me, trying to shove me away. I didn't want to hold her so tight but at the same time, I wanted to rip her head off! She was ruining everything! I can't afford her to mess with my plans!
She keeps struggling and she was even tearing at skin trying to escape. The worst part is my classmates were watching! Don't panic Adrien, just make it look like she is the one who is at fault.
"I AM DONE WITH THIS! YOUR COMING WITH ME AND THAT-
Just as my hand slowly releases her front my grip, a black van drove straight behind her. Pitch black van, something that was hiding in the shadows. It didn't have any windows, all I knew that it stopped behind Marinette. In haste, I reached over to grab her hand again, but it was too late. The door slides open, and with a loud grunt from Marinette, I saw something bright hit the back of her head. Reaching over to her, I tried to grab her but a light blinded me. Soon I found myself on the ground holding my chest as my other hand grasp over my mouth.
The only thing I heard was tires screeching against the ground before the left side of my mouth twitches. Soon my body begins to shake then twitch before warm liquids overflowed my mouth then leaked out of my hand. Even with this pain, something I will get to later, my mind was just racing on Marinette.
"ADRIEKINS!"
And here she comes. Wrapping her hands around my head, holding me close to her chest and...you know what, I am not going to sit here, possibly dying, and describe Chloe is such a nice manner. She's anything but, true she's hot, but she is...well a bitch.
"Oh my god! He's gonna die!" Chloe screamed right in my ear. Oh, how I miss Plagg and Tikki. At least they would have had something funny to say about this while also trying to save my life and make the pain stop. I miss home.
"Someone call a hospital!" Ayla...REALLY!? In the time and age of cell phones and the internet at our fingertips, no one has called the hospital yet!?
"Let me die..." I muttered, I didn't want to live anymore. These last four months have been hell on me! I am actually suffering from panic attacks! My anxiety is through the roof and don't get me started on my libido!
"The medic is coming!" Rose shouted as she hops towards me. Ugh, she was the last person I wanted to see as well. I don't know why Rose has become such a bitch but she needs to get off the pedestal soon before someone knocks her off it. And trust me, the fall is worse than jumping down yourself.
"You are such an angel Rose." Chloe, ugh! God, please give me the strength not to hit her.
"Can we get off the street? There are cars coming." Ayla tells us, I completely forgot she was there. Helping me up to my feet were some of the guys. Okay, I was carried to the stairs. There I just laid down as everyone kept talking about me. It was my name that I heard the most among the crowd and a little bit of Marinette. Well, at first, when the medic came and started to examine my body, the police came, and thats when Marinette's name started to come up.
"This girl, what's her name?" A cop asked, my eyes soon looked over at the man in blue and thought of that prick who attacked Nat. Shit, what was his name?
"God, I wonder if it's the same people that kidnapped Leo?"
That's his name! I wonder what Plagg and the others did to him? Threw him into the ocean? Maybe force him to OD in Miami after...why am I thinking of my 8th-grade graduation?
"Forget that blue-headed harlot! What about my fiancee! He got shot!" Chloe shouted on the top of her lungs. At this point, I was laying on a stretcher...thing. The think that hospital people use to carry people into the car, the bed on wheels basically. Raising my shirt, she lets out a low gasp.
"What fired at you?"
"I am pretty sure it was a beanie bag." I moaned as I looked down to see what she was looking at. From my nipples to my belly button! A large purple bruise with yellow all around the large circle. All I felt now was a stinging pain, but when the medic pressed down on my skin, a surge of pain went up my back that was so strong my body twitched upwards.
"Yea, we need to get you examined. Your stomach and chest area were attacked by a great force. We have to take you to the hospital to examine you further. In case of any internal bleeding or torn tissue." She spoke. "Adrien, how old are you?"
"18." I responded.
"And when did you turn 18?" She continued.
"About five months ago." I explained, she nods her head.
"And can you operate a phone?"
"Why?" I asked. Chloe soon followed by nodding her head.
"By Paris law, you are still a minor. Plus, being an emergency situation, we need to contact an adult for you. In other words, you have to go alone till a relative is contacted." She continued. Before I could even open my mouth, Chloe came barging in, whaling her hands up for no reason!
"Adrien is my fiancee, if you need an adult we can contact my father." Chloe started. This pissed off the medical professional a bit before she gave Chloe a solid three-second glare before continuing her explanation.
"Are you married?" She asked in a deadpan voice.
"No, but my father is the mayor of this city." Chloe growled. "I am Adrien's fiancee, I need to be with him."
"Ma'am, I understand you're worried about your partner..." The medic started, continuing in the deadpan voice. "But France laws state that you can't go with him without being related to him. It's the law, I can't break it. Now please, get off the van so we can escort your fiancee to the hospital."
"But I-SOMEONE TAKE ME TO A FUCKING HOSPITAL BEFORE I BURN A CAR!" I screamed over Chloe's nagging voice. All eyes looked at me before the medics did their job. Strapping me down, I was thrown into the back of the van of a hospital...ugh, I am too much in pain to explain this. Give me a fast forward!
(Two hours later)
"Oh my god! Adrien!"
My father practically screamed as he rushes to my bedside. Wearing a medical dress and having all personal items taken away from me, I felt like I was in a cage of sorts. But seeing my father and the band of idiots all together made me happy again. Well, for a few moments, because around the corner, Chloe and that horrible man came running into my room.
"ADRIENKINS!" Chloe screamed before jumping on my bed, laying right onto my lap. I kid you not...I think she almost broke my genitals.
"Get off..." I growled as I push this horrid creature off me. Tikki gently, but sternly removes the blonde female from my bed. I was gripping my stomach, after some painkillers and intense stretching, my muscles finally relaxed! Allowing me to finally listening to the bullshit that is my family and Chloe. Within a few seconds later, a nurse came into the room with a clipboard and a police officer behind her. This man looked familiar.
"Good evening! I am Lieutenant Roger Raincomprix, but you may call me Officer Roger." Officer...wait a minute!
"Are you Sabrina's father?" I asked, this just made Chloe jump up in joy.
"Best of the best to find Marinette!" Chloe shouted in joy, I could hear Tikki let out a low laugh under her breath. Plagg on the other hand was just shaking his head in dismay. Pretty sure Nooroo just left the room, there is a certain amount of bullshit one can take.
"Well!" My father shouted, causing all eyes to look in his direction. "I don't know about you all, but I have had enough. Adrian, put your shirt on, we are going home."
"Oh thank you Go-WHAT!?" Chloe shouted in dismay, cutting me off mid-sentence.
"Adriekins has to come home with me so I can make him all better again!" Chloe explained, or squealed, I don't honestly know at this point! It's all sounding the same to me.
"He can't come home with you Chloe. Law state's that he still a minor in the law and an attack such as this, he must go home with his family." Roger explains to the noisy blonde before us. Tikki was helping me with my shirt as Chloe was arguing with the officer about the law and whatnot. By the time they had ended their argument, I was half walking out of the hospital. Once I was outside, I immediately went into the limo that Plagg had entered. My father when to the other one. Once inside, I can see Chloe from the window running to me. Once by the door, she reaches her arms out to my head then pulls me into a kiss.
Kisses with Chloe is the most...horrible thing. I am not saying that because I have a dislike for her, I am saying that because she doesn't even know how to kiss. Her kiss is so moist and contains a lot of saliva to the point I feel my lips slipping from it's place. When we separated, I gave Chloe a pat on the head before the car started.
I wasn't thinking of violent ways to hurt her...
Kikkie: You know, I am going to be honest. I have stopped watching MLB, the series isn't doing much for me anymore. Sorta feel that it went down the drain in season 3, not that I am saying that the show is awful, I am just trying to explain myself when it comes to this series.
I don't like MLB anymore, Marinette was cute at the beginning but now she is annoying and I don't like her as much as I use to. I feel that there isn't really any character development but backward, as in someone takes a step forwards just to be pushed three steps back. The constant "She's just a friend." or Ignoring the clues of people's identity is annoying.
Honestly, there was so much character development that sort of went out the window in season three and four. Marinette became more of a self-hurt-victim brat, as in she hurts herself which hurts others and they akumatozes them. Then by the end of the episode, even though she fixes it, she seems to cause the problem again for others.
Adrien still a lovable idiot, although there was some serious changes but the show didn't focus so much on him.
I wish they give more time to Adrien instead of all the background characters. I dislike that Chloe will never be a good guy and that she was replaceable by her sister. Like what message is that to give to kids?! Marinette feels more of a brat than a early episodes and the whole arc with Luka and Kagami were a bit sad as well. they were only used for teasing but they didn't really do much. I am done with the series and I don't see myself going back until something big comes out of it.
That is why I havent been writing these fanfics as common as I did before. I am sorry, that is just how I feel.