Christmas Crossover - The Miraculous Crew Meets The Party

"So, how is Christmas celebrated in the future?" Will asked Nino.

"Not too different as to how you celebrate Christmas in this time, dude," He responded.

"Really? With the Mind Flayers and Demogorgons?"

"No, more like with akumas. Once, one of those Santa's helpers got akumatized into Santa Claws," Nino explained after laughing.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, Marinette and Adrien were the only heroes at the time, but we have had others like someone was akumatized into a version of the Grinch," Nino claimed.

"Cool," Will stated.

"Boys! We are leaving in half an hour!" Joyce called. They were all headed to the Wheeler's for a Christmas dinner.

"You excited to see Alya?" Will teased.

"If you mean Adrien, then yeah!" They both laughed. "Yeah, I am excited to see Alya," Nino claimed.

"Boys! Time to go!" They left the bedroom and made their way to the Byer's car. Johnathan was in the driver's seat, Joyce next to him in the passenger seat, Will behind Johnathan, and Nino behind Joyce.

"So Nino, how have you been liking the 80s?" Joyce asked.

"It's been cool, dudette," Nino responded. Minutes later, they pulled up to the Wheeler's house. Will and Nino ran ahead and knocked on the front door. The door opened to reveal Holly.

"Will!" Holly squealed, hugging the boy.

"Hey, Holly berry!" Will greeted, hugging her back. Holly stepped back and took a look at Nino.

"Who are you?"

"I am Nino."

"Cool, I'm Holly!" Holly exclaimed.

"Nice to meet you, Holly," Nino greeted.

"Holly, who is at the door?"

"Will and Nino, Mama."

"Will and who?" Mrs. Wheeler asked, stepping out of the kitchen into the entrance. Her eyes widened at the sight of Nino.

"Hi," Nino sheepishly greeted.

"Hi, I am guessing you are one of the extras that Mike told us he invited."

"Yes, I am Nino."

"Well, I am Mike's Mother, Karen. Welcome to our home!" Karen greeted.

Timeskip ~

Marinette's P.O.V. ~

Soon, everyone had arrived. All us kids were in the basement.

"So, I am guessing you guys won't be exchanging gifts?" Dustin asked.

"Well, we all made peace that we won't exchange gifts until we get back to our time," Adrien claimed. I saw the rest of my team nodding in agreement. I was currently sitting beside Eleven. I was keeping quiet, playing with my hands. I could hear the sound of everyone talking, but it all sounded so distant as my thoughts were where my focus was. It didn't change until I felt a nudge on the side. I turned my head to Eleven, who looked worried.

"Do you want to sneak outside?" She asked. I nodded and as soon as everyone was distracted, we slipped out into the cold.

"Does the outside soothe you?" I asked Eleven.

"Yes."

"How?"

"Feels peaceful and free," Eleven answered.

"I get that. Whenever I am stressed or feeling a deep emotion, I would transform and go for a run across the rooftops," I told her.

"Can you tell me more?" Eleven asked. As we entered the woods behind the house.

"Sure. As a Miraculous Holder, there are side effects. The side effects that make the holder like the animal theme of their Miraculous. For example, as the holder of the ladybug miraculous, I get symptoms of a ladybug, playing dead when threatened, going into hibernation, and poisonous blood. Although the side effects aren't that exact," We paused to lean on a tree, since the ground is too cold t sit on. Upon seeing the look of confusion I explained, "What I mean is, I don't play dead when threatened, and I don't hibernate, however, I do get very sleepy and slow. Although I don't know about the poisonous blood. Haven't spilled any to know."

"Oh." All of a sudden I could hear someone calling our names.

"Did you hear that?" I asked Eleven.

"Yes, I did," Eleven responded. We shared a look before heading back. We paused before emerging from the woods, now that we could see our friends out the door, looking for us.

"They haven't spotted us yet when they do, prepare for really tight hugs and loud scoldings about walking away," I whispered to Eleven, warning her. She nodded, acknowledging the warning. We stepped into the backyard. The snow crunching beneath our feet alerted our friends.

"Marinette!" Adrien came running and pulled me into a tight hug. I could barely make out Mike doing the same thing to Eleven. I did hear him calling her name though. Faintly. I tried to pull out of Adrien's grip but he wouldn't budge. Finally, after enough force, I stumbled out of his grip.

"Why do you two keep running off together?" Mike asked.

"I feel safe with El. I feel like I can tell her anything," I explained.

"Same here," Eleven claimed.

"But you know you can tell me anything m'lady," Adrien stated.

"You can also talk to me, girl," Alya added.

"Not the same as talking to someone with outside views and won't judge me," I claimed.

"And Eleven does that for you?" Chloe sneered.

"Hey, watch your mouth," Mike scolded.

"Yeah she does, Chloe," I told her.

"Now, shall we go back inside before we freeze? Ladybug's don't exactly respond well in the winter," Eleven claimed. I smiled at her, knowingly.

"How do you know that?" Dustin asked, clearly surprised.

"She told me," Eleven said, pointing to me. I smiled.

"As Ladybug, I get slow and sleepy in the cold. Its better than what actual ladybugs do in the winter, which goes into hibernation until spring," I explained. With that, we all went back inside to the warmth.

Timeskip ~

Third Person's P.O.V. ~

Soon it became time to open presents. The Miraculous Crew accepted that they wouldn't exchange gifts until they returned to their own time. The Party however all chipped in to get each of the heroes a gift to remember their adventures in the 80s. That night, when everyone was back home and asleep, Marinette looked to the stars and made a wish. A wish that made it all the way to the future. One that gave her the Ladybug miraculous, because all she wanted for Christmas, was to ensure this is the life she has. A life with the miraculous, and being able to go back in time like this.


A/N: Merry late Christmas and a Happy New Year! Sorry, this chapter is late. I at least am planning the final chapter, the preview of the new story for the new year, to be really short.