"Oh, Mari..."

That voice…I know that voice! That horrible voice that haunts my dreams. That voice…

"Mari! Oh, Mari! Why do you not look at me?"

She speaks in the darkness. Why is it dark around me? Why can't I see anything? I can't see my own hands! Where am I? The dark secret pits of my soul? Or the basement of my mind that I tend to ignore out fear?

"Go away…" I whimpered. I didn't want to see her. Let alone acknowledge she existed.

"I can't, not when you're so fucking useless." She growled.

"Stop…"

"Oh, did I make you sad? Do you want to cry? Cry like a little baby! Oh! Speaking of babies, how is my son doing. I mean, it was my idea to make him."

"Be quiet…"

"Oh, did I struck a nerve? Maybe I will finally get a reaction out of you."

In anger, I twist around. Forcing myself to see the monster I thought was caged and chained to the unknown world inside me. Sadly, I forgot to take the key.

"Leave me alone…Queen." I growled at her.

She looked exactly like me…but different. Dark purple eyeshadow, thick winged eyeliner, nearly black lipstick, and eyes filled with anger. She wore the exact same clothes that I did, only they appeared darker shade than mine. On her face was sadistic smile with an aura that would make a grown man cry.

"Oh, don't give me that sad girl acted, I know you are pissed! And a little bit confused. You were talking so loudly in your head that it woke me up. And I don't like to be woken up from my beauty sleep." She tells me. Looking around the darkness we both stood in, she lets out a low sigh before saying:

"Let me guess, you're in trouble?"

"Hugo's in danger and I can't use Tikki."

"Why?"

"You know damn well why," I growled. I hate it when she acts like this! High and mighty, not caring for the ones around her!

"Oh, I am sorry. I keep forgetting you became weak since you became a mom! Tell me, is raising that bastard child worth it?" She purrs.

"SHUT UP!" I shouted at her. Or morally screamed at her in anger and rage.

"I am sorry. I will help you…bastard child. Because as much as you hate it, we are the same. And since we're the same, I might feel what you feel later. So relax, and let me handle this."

"Don't kill him…" I begged her. "Please don't hurt Adrien."

"I will see…"

(Outside)

"My queen!"

The blonde haired male purred as he stares into the eyes of his beloved. The red ribbons holding her hair slowly unfold, freeing her blue locks. Allowing the blue strings of her hair to blow amongst the wing. Turning her head quickly, she sends chills up Adrien's spine. The very eye that made him weak once was staring at him. That creepy white circle eye.

He knew well that the Queen was standing right before him. And even though he was happy to see her, something inside him was confused. The smile on his face faded away as he begins to wonder and think before finally asking:

"Wait…didn't you die?" He asked her. Her head tilts a little to the side a bit at the question.

"Die?" She asked.

"Die! When you transformed! When you took the earrings, I thought you died! You said you would die!" He shouted at her.

"Oh, I thought I did too! Funny thing, I guess I didn't. But then again…did you see a butterfly come out of Marinette?" She asked with a sadistic smirk on her face. Preparing to shout out, he opens his mouth wide…only to remember…that what she said was true…

"I…this…how?" Adrien asked. The Queen lets out a small chuckle. She then begins to walk towards Adrien, ignoring the crying child in his arms.

"Remember when I said FLUSH out the bad toxins? Like a detox? Well, that is what it did. Tikki just got rid of all the bad magic in Marinette. Funny thing though, it didn't kill me. It just made me feel sleepy! Thus, forcing me to sleep in your Lady." She tells him. Once she was at a certain distance, Adrien holds his son close to his chest. It's not like he didn't notice she was walking towards him, its just he needed to think of what to do at this very second.

"What do you want then? To kill me?" He asked.

"No, if I wanted that, I would have done long ago." She responded. "No, I just want Hugo. Marinette won't stop crying if I don't get him back."

"Well then, I am sorry to say your not getting my kid." He growled at her. This made her raise her hand a bit at him. The claw hand with the large blade, the one that created that mark on his face. Even with the mask, his scar was still visible for her to see.

"Your kid, last I remember I…or Mari was caring for that brat. If memory serves me correctly, you weren't there at all…" She tells him, right before she attacks Adrien. Swinging her claw-like blade towards his face, only for him to dodge it at the last second. Slicing a tree behind him in half though. The wooden behind him fall hard too, I guess a tree does make a sound.

Adrien lets out a gasp before barrel rolling a few feet away from The Queen. He holds his son's head in the palm of his hand while using his arm to balance the rest of his body. The small child in his arms was crying a river of tears. Either for the embrace of his mother or out of fear of what was going on. Whatever the reason was, the boy was not going to stop anytime soon.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" Adrien shouted at the blue-haired girl. She was staring down at her large claw, growling a little at the failure of the blade's power. Or maybe…her very own.

"The same thing wrong with you. I am trapped in this stupid body, and the brat is my only solution out of it! Now give him to me now!" She shouted before lunging at Adrien again. Only this time, she didn't land an attack on him. Instead, was stopped by the blonde haired male mid-way by the tip of his heel blocking her blade.

Quickly, he moves his free hand to the ground before swinging the bottom part of his body around. Making his other foot kick her across the face. Although it didn't knock her down, it did make her back step a bit.

"NRG!" Growling, she swings her hand around to strike him again. Learning her moves, the blonde male dodges with ease by hopping off the ground. Once on his feet again, he charges at her. Before she saw it, his claws tear three lines onto her jacket. Exposing her flesh and bra to him.

"Just give me the child!" She shouted at him.

"I rather keep my son!" Adrien shouted back, not caring for the crying child in his hand. With his free hand, he extends his own claws.

"I don't know about you, but its time for Junior's nap!" He tells her with a smirk before raising his hand to the air. Opening his mouth, The Queen's eyes widen with fear at the sudden black dust forming around his fingertips.

"CATACLYSM!"

Shouting at the top of his lungs. Black dust begins to forms around his hand, engulfing it into a black sphere of darkness. He then points the ball of unknown energy at The Queen before firing large, thick shining bolts of green lighting at her. In a flash, he body went flying! Not even a few feet, no, she went flying from the ground, all the way back to the school building. Crashing down past the concrete roof of the three-inch concrete infused building like it was watered paper. Her body hits the floor like a meteor, creating a body print on the tiles as cracks slowly begin to spread around her body.

"Ugc…" Was all that escaped her mouth. Her left eye twitched as her fingers try to move. Her arm makes a cracking sound from a flick of her finger. Her toes sticking together as her legs tried to move, only to get the sound of cracking bones filling her ears.

The taste of metal begins to fill her mouth as the world around her darkness. Tears form in her eyes, the feeling of failure clenched her heart. And yet, all she could do was smile and chuckle. Like she was entertained by this. Whatever the reason, all she did was close her eyes. Allowing the real…true Marinette to take over.

(Marinette POV)

Hugo?

guHugo!?

HUGO!?

Oh god, why does it hurt so much!? Why am I back in school? Wait, am I on the top floor? What the hell am I doing here!? Adrien!? I mean Chat Blanc! Ugh! My body! I can't even move!

"So much damage."

A voice said. Turning my head, or moving it an inch before having it make a loud cracking sound, by sending waves of pain down and all over my body, I looked to my left to see someone in the shadows. With only a tiny bright light shining behind them, the outline of their figure was easy to tell.

"Master...Mister fu?

I asked. And just to my guess, I was correct. Walking out of the shadows, his hands were behind his back with his Kwami on his shoulder. Walking over to me, he kicks a rock near my foot to the side. He then lowers himself down a bit to look at me, looking into my eyes.

"Fu..." I moaned. "I am so sorry."

"I know Marinette..." He tells me before grabbing my hand. Forcefully and quickly, he throws me onto his back. Shockingly, I didn't feel anything from the pain he gave me when he carried me. Although my feet dragged on the ground, the rest of my body didn't feel any pain. I wonder if he numbed me.

"We have much to discuss Marinette." He tells me.

"I know."

"Starting with the Queen."

Kikkie: Back, hope you all like this small chapter. Trying to go easy on the voilence and everything in my stories. Try not to make this TOO dark. Anyway, thank you for reading, please review and have a lovely day!

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