Chapter 2

Adrien's POV

"You were found with Ladybug," Father said. "The news saw you detransform." He knows. "And, well… you're Chat Noir…" He looked over and saw Ladybug. "Ladybug!"

He got up and I grabbed his arm. "Don't take her miraculous," I told him. He started getting angry with me. I gave him puppy dog eyes and he calmed down and nodded. He walked out of the room. Ladybug came in.

Her eyes teared up. "Oh, Adrien… I know you're Chat Noir. So does Hawk Moth. I… I can't bear to take your miraculous away! I…" She paused. "I… I'm actually Marinette and I've loved you since you gave me your umbrella…" she whispered.

I almost told her she's just a friend and I'm in love with Ladybug, but I remembered: Marinette is Ladybug. So instead I said, "I… I love you too…"

She started to sob. "The doctors say your akoma was just the beginning..." She said in between breaths.

"Does that mean I'm going to…" She nodded and cried harder. I looked down. "Great," I said under my breath. "I just found out the girl I love's in love with me too, and now I'm going to die. Oblivio's one thing, but this? This is a whole nother level."

My voice increased in volume. I didn't know. "Why?" I asked myself. "Why does this have to happen? I love her. And she loves me. And now she has to watch me die." Plagg came out of my bag. "I'd rather be in the pain she is, right now. Why?"

"Adrien?" Plagg said. I realized my heart monitor was speeding up. I started sobbing.

"Why?" I started yelling. The doctors looked into the room. "I don't want her to be in this pain! The pain she's in is worse than mine! Why?!" I coughed from yelling. "Why?!" The doctors rushed into the room.

"We're losing him again!" A doctor said. Everything went black.

Chapter 3

Ladybugs POV

I thought for a moment. "Okay," I said. We fought the villain for a bit. He used his cataclysm. Then, his eyes started to close. I shook him back awake and he used his stick for support. I felt the urge to stop him from fighting, but I knew he'd refuse.

About four minutes later, he… his eyes closed. I tried to shake him awake, but… it didn't work. I took him to Le Grand Paris. The news followed us. So did Alya. He… he detransformed. He's Adrien.

Not only was I losing Chat Noir, but I was also losing Adrien. I sobbed. "No…" I whispered. "Don't leave me…"

I looked over and saw Alya wiping away a tear. She paused her Ladyblog video and dialed 911. "Yes? Are you watching the news right now?... Turn it on. Chat Noir's down. He… he just detransformed." She wiped away another tear. "Please hurry. ...Le Grand Paris hotel."

Whithin a few minutes, the doctors arrived. We all rushed to the hospital in the ambulance. "He's in akoma," a doctor said, halfway there. "If my calculations are correct, this is just the beginning. Most likely, he'll be in and out when he wakes up. After a few times, he'll start losing his memory. He'll lose at least a year's worth of memory the first time."

"He might forget who you are." another doctor said. He might forget… me? His lady?

"He'll continue losing his memory until there's no memory to lose. After that, he won't lose any memory." I cried even harder. "After that…" He paused. I stopped crying so I could ask a question.

"Will he, er, is he going to…" my voice broke. "...die?" The doctor nodded and I cried even harder.