"MARINETTE!"
A voice shouted at me. I opened my eyes to see Adrien and Nino hovering over me with scared expressions on their faces. My sight moves from the two boys to the weird painful feeling I was getting from underneath my boob. When I looked down, I saw Nino's hand underneath my left breast, putting pressure on the wound I just got. I would feel a bit violated considering he is touching the skin my boob lays on every day. But since I am bleed to death, I think its best I let this one go. Which also makes me think how I the bullet did not hit my boob...oh wait, I am wearing a push-up bra! Okay, that's explainable, now to the more important part: WHAT THE FUCK! I AM BLEEDING FROM A BULLET!
"What happened?" I asked, the taste of metal was everywhere in my mouth. I think I was shot in the lung!
"Chloe shot you." Nino said. "And I think she puncher your lung too!"
"Why am I not in the hospital yet?" I asked I am shocked I am able to speak!
"Chloe told the police and hospitals in the area to take a day off. The ones that are open live are in another county." Adrien said. Oh my god, I am going to die here in the school! This is not how I wanted to die! I wanted to be an old lady warm in her bed!
"Adrien what are we going to do! Alya freaking out!" Nino shouted at him.
"Where is Alya?" I asked. It didn't occur to me that she wasn't here till Nino said her name.
"Go out front, I will talk to Marinette." Adrien ordered his friend.
"But..." Nino responded as Adrien's hand slowly removes his from my skin. I was getting scared, I wanted to scream to Nino not to leave me. But even I knew he had no say once Adrien had given him an order. I watched Nino walk out the class with blood covered hands and a sour expression. Once gone, Adrien turns his head and stared down at me with a smile on his face. Even after being shot, I am still scared shittless for my life.
"You're going to die." He tells me.
"What?" I asked.
"You're going to die." he says. "You see, Chloe shot you with a special bullet that releases a toxin known as Neo. This poison goes into your blood stream and forced your cells to rot. Now, the bullet hasn't released the toxicants yet, but the second you move your body, it will. You are going to need an expert to not only remove the bullet, but also remove the toxic from your wound before it starts to spread."
"Oh god..." I moaned.
"But..." He voice started back up. "I could call in my personal doctor, who is trained in there are kinds of situation. He can remove the bullet easily and even the toxic with a few of your dead cells."
"Oh god yes!" I shouted. "Please, I can't die! My family needs me!"
"I know...what will you pay me?" He asked. Oh, my...okay I called upon him too many times today.
"What?" I asked.
"What will you pay me? My doctor isn't a cheap common doctor. His time is money."
"I will pay you back!"
"With what money Marinette? Your parents could barely afford rent, let alone new clothes that weren't hand me downs from your dad."
"What?" I asked. How the hell did he know that! And yes its true, my family has no money to waste on clothes, so I just wear my parent's old things. After redesigning them of course, it's because of that I am a fashion major!
"Awww come on babe." He started. "Is your life really that great? I mean, you live in poverty, your parents can hardly put food on the table, and then they are going to have a child. Can you really handle all that stress? Can you really accept the fact that your life is not going to get better?"
"How dare you!" I growled. "You have no right to talk down on my life! Especially since you play a huge role in screwing me over! So are you going to help me or not!?"
"Again, you need to pay me."
"Oh my god! What do you want Adrien!? A kiss? A date!? Tell me!"
The smile on Adrien's face grew wider as he removes his hand from my skin. He leans his head towards my face, only an inch away from touching noses, he opens his mouth to say:
"I don't want to date you. I want you to be complete mine, I want you to give me your body, mind, and soul. I want you to live only for me. If you agree, I will care for you. Just sign your freedom to me and let me take care of you... Please..."
"Sign?" I asked. Without a second wasted, he pulls from his pocket a white piece of paper that looked to be a contract of some sort. Am I really doing this now? I wonder if he carries that around just waiting for the right moment?
"I can't..." I muttered, how am I still alive? How have I not bled out by now?
"Okay." He responded as he stood up from his hovering position. My eyes widen in shock and fear as he moves to the door. Without thinking, I hoist my upper body to try to grab him. Only to stop when a large surge of pain went through my chest. He turns his body around to look at me, crossing his arms, he shakes his head in shame and sighs.
"The toxins are in your system now. Its only a matter of time before they multiply and kill you." Adrien purred, oh no! I am going to die! Also, my boob hurts!
"Adrien I don't want to die!" I shouted as I get to my feet. He tilts his head to the in response.
"And?"
"Please!" I shouted.
"Sign the contract then."
"I don't want to marry you! I am only 17."
"Alright, enjoy the afterlife then," Adrien tells me. He was about to leave, but I grabbed his arm to stop him. His big, broad hard as rock arm...okay off subject!
"Please, Adrien! Don't let me die!"
"The poison should be starting in your good lung too. Which is strange how your walking... and standing..."
"Adrien I can't die!" I shouted. Oh boy, my breaths were becoming short. I could feel my body becoming weaker with every second I was even standing. I was about to die, I was about to leave this world! All because of that stupid blonde bitch! And Chloe! I am not dying here! I forcefully grabbed the contract out of his hand. With my own blood, I smeared my annicals M.D.C onto the paper. And then everything went black after that...creepy!
Kikkie: Going to end it here. Please review and thank you for all the kind words!
