"Okay we are playing truth or dare," Nino declared.

"Yeah okay. But none of us have to answer anything that we're uncomfortable with," Alya countered.

"I agree," Marinette claimed.

"Ok, let's play. Mari Truth or Dare?" Adrien asked.

"Dare," Marinette answered.

"Say a bad pun," Adrien dared. Marinette glared at him before opening her mouth. "Wait, let me record this moment!" Adrien said before pulling out his phone and turning on the camera. "Okay, go!"

"You know, I'm not feline up to this kitty," Marinette claimed. Adrien smirked and stopped recording. "You happy kitty?" Marinette asked.

"Very, your turn," Adrien said, with a smug smile.

"Okay, Nino, truth or dare?" Marinette asked.

"Truth," Nino answered.

"Weak," Alya mouthed to Marinette, who chuckled.

"What was the first thing you thought of when you met Alya?" Marinette asked. "Oh, and you better make it good… she is sitting right there."

"Oh, well, I was thinking how good the song I was listening to was, considering I always had my headphones on, but after our first verbal conversation, I thought she was funny, devoted to the Ladyblog, and crazy. Although in my defense, I only thought she was crazy because she thought that Chloe was Ladybug, which I am glad that Ladybug turned out to be my best friends girlfriend and my girlfriend's best friend," Nino explained, causing them all to chuckle. Alya and Marinette shared a look.

"Good answer, Nino. Your turn," Marinette declared.

"Alya, truth or dare?"

"Dare," Alya bravely answered.

"Write a blog post about how much you love everyone in this room...except Plagg and Tikki since they must remain a secret," Nino dared. After a few minutes with Alya on her phone, she announced she was done.

"You, know I would've done that of my own free will right? I mean without it being a dear. Mari, Truth or Dare?" Alya asked.

"Dare!" Marinette answered.

"I dare you to transform into Ladybug, record yourself running to the top of the Eiffel Tower and back. Yes, you can use your yoyo," Alya dared. Marinette sighed.

"Okay, but you better have cookies ready for Tikki when we get back. Tikki, SPOTS ON!" Marinette transformed. She pulled out a video camera and her yoyo before swinging out Adrien's bedroom window. Alya, Nino, and Adrien all chatted while they waited for Marinette to get back. It was a good 25 minutes later when she came swinging through the window. Her face held an unreadable expression.

"You okay, M'lady?" Adrien asked. "It doesn't take 25 minutes to do that run. I would know." When Marinette didn't speak or move...her friends became worried.

"Mari are you alright?" Alya asked. Marinette nodded, slowly.

"Y-yeah. Uh, here's the video," Marinette responded while handing the camera back to Nino. Still transformed...she sat down next to Adrien and later her head on his shoulder. A chime was heard from Alya's phone. She reached down to pick it up. Her eyebrow raised when she saw it was an update on the Ladyblog from one of her many followers. Keeping an eye on Marinette, she opened it to see a video. She clicked play and gasped at what the video contained. Alya looked at her best friend in pure horror.

"Mari, how did this happen?" Alya asked. Mari looked at her sadly.

"What?" Nino asked.

"Adrien, can I access the Ladyblog from your computer?" Alya asked.

"Uh, yeah, sure. Why?" Adrien asked.

"You'll see," Alya responded. Marinette winced when Adrien got up, but he didn't notice. Alya located the video and showed the boys. When it ended, they looked over to where Marinette was supposed to be, but her spot was empty, and the bedroom door was open. They all exchanged looks before running after her.

"Marinette!" Nino called, running to the front door. He was 'tasked' with searching the front corridor of the mansion.

"Mari! Girl! Where are you?!" Alya called, searching the area where the party was held.

"Princess! Bugaboo! M'lady! Buginette! Please come here!" Adrien called, running through the rest, through the parts of the mansion guests weren't allowed to go. Marinette was a surprising exception. They searched everywhere before meeting up again in Adrien's bedroom.

"Where could she be?" Nino asked.

"Let me try calling her cellphone," Alya suggested.

"You do that and I'll transform and call her yoyo. Leave a voicemail if it comes to that okay?" Adrien instructed. Alya nodded and dialed Marinette's cell. "Plagg CLAWS OUT!" Adrien, now Cat Noir, opened his baton and called Ladybug's yoyo.


A/N: Because I like you guys, I have decided to skip to where Marinette is since some of you might be wondering.


Marinette used her yoyo to swing out of Adrien's window, leaving the bedroom door open so they thought she was still in the mansion. She headed to the Grand Paris Hotel to find Madelynn.

She flew into a nearby alley and released her transformation. She crouched down in tears. During her acting out her dare, she received an email from Dr. Primevere saying that the DNA test confirmed that Madelynn and her were twins.

"Marinette?" Tikki called. "Mari, your phone is ringing."

"Which one?"

"Both. Adrien and Alya are both calling you," Tikki explained. Marinette sighed.

"Let it go to voicemail. I got to do something first," She explained.

"Okay. As long as you call them or something."

"I plan to go back when I am done."

"Oh, that fall earlier felt like it hurt a bunch. Are you okay?" Tikki asked, concerned. Marinette touched the back of her head and winced. Pulling her head back, she noticed it was bleeding.

"Uh, I don't know. But I'll have Madelynn check it out once I tell her the news," Marinette promised. She stood up and ran to the hotel. Tikki sighed and sealed herself in her chosen's bag. Marinette went into the lobby of the Grand Paris Hotel.

"Ooh, look! It's Mari-Trash!" Turning…Marinette came face to face with the diva herself...Chloe Bourgeois.

"What do you want Chloe?"

"To tell you that this hotel is closed to you."

"Well, good. I'm not looking to stay the night or anything just to visit someone," Marinette explained.

"Like who?" Chloe scoffed.

"Like me, maybe…." We both turned to see Made-Lady Luck.

"There is no way Mari-Trash should even be in your presence, Lady Luck," Chloe claimed.

"I actually am here to see you Lady Luck," Marinette claimed.

"Alright, let's step into my office. Aka my hotel room," Lady Luck joked.

"I've heard worse jokes and puns," Marinette shrugged. We walked to her room, leaving a stunned Chloe Bourgeois, the Mayor's daughter, behind.