Prompt: A jungle book themed ending. Chat Blanc was running through the city when he sees a beautiful girl, making him change back to Chat Noir and then back to Adrien and is free from the spell of Hawkmoth and is lead to a safe haven in a bakery.

Chat Blanc never had a reason to need anyone. Nobody caught his interests. The one thing he enjoyed doing was destroy all the Agreste billboards. He hated it with a burning passion but couldn't remember why. A lot of things have escaped his mind since he let Hawkmoth take control of his mind. Doing rounds around the city were normal for him. He was just about to leave the middle of the city when a hooded figure walked toward the fountain. The figure had a bucket with them. The hood was pulled down and Chat Blanc gaped at the sight.

Raven hair pulled into little pigtails that curled into pale cheeks. A heart face with a natural flush of pink. Freckles lightly dusted over her cheeks and nose. Delicate finger pulled out the pigtails and her hair fell to shoulder length. Then she started to sing.

"My own home
My own home.
Father's hunting in the forest
Mother's cooking in the home.
I must go to fetch the water
Till the day that I am grown."

Chat Blanc felt drawn to her immediately. He could feel a buzz in the back of his mind and crept toward her till he was across the fountain. He looked into her reflection and noticed she had blue eyes. He looked up as ripples faded her image away and his breath left his throat. Not blue eyes. Never. Blue bell. The perfect shade of blue. Sky blue. Light blue. All beautiful blues coming into one shade of light and making him drown in endless pools of the blue.

"Till I'm grown
Till I'm grown.
I must go to fetch the water
Till the day that i am grown."

She stood and tilted her head. She stood and started walking away, hips swaying tantalizingly. Hawkmoth's voice boomed in his head.

Leave her. Go!

But he couldn't. He grabbed her bucket and walked toward her slowly, totally enchanted.

"Then i will have a handsome husband
And a daughter of my own.
And I'll send her to fetch the water"

He could feel a small wave of power go through him as he handed her the water bucket. He gasped at the slight relief he felt. She looked slightly surprised before she gave him a beautiful smile, her full pink lips looked so inviting. She turned again, carrying the bucket, lightly swinging it. Chat Noir followed behind.

NO!

Ignore him kid. Go on!

Plagg. The voice and memory came to him.

"I'll be cooking in the home
Then I'll send her to fetch the water
And I'll be cooking in the home
I'll be cooking in the home."

Her water bucket fell over, the water spilling everywhere. Chat Noir jumped in surprise before picking it up hurriedly and rushing to get water back into it. The girl turned and watched him a small smile playing on her lips. He walked back and held it for her to take. She giggled and turned, humming and began walking away.

Chat Noir blinked and looked at the water bucket before following her. He realized they were near the safe zone, no akuma's could go past the shield. She walked on inside the bakery doors. He paused outside of it, another beam of energy coursing through him. The small weight on his shoulder showed him the familar form of his kwami.

"Plagg..." He whispered.

"Missed me kid? Com'on let's ditch this place."

Before he could voice his opinions, the girl popped her head back over, a darker flush on her face. She was so beautiful. Suddenly a red kwami flew next to her. He gaped and glanced at Plagg who was also gaping. Both girl giggled and she made the motion to follow her.

"Or maybe we could stay here for a bit!" Plagg muttered, following the red kwami with dopey eyes. Adrien looked around and sighed, walking on in. Nothing happened. He was safe. The girl gently touched his arm and he tilted his head.

"Marinette." She whispered softly, a hand guiding him further into a safe haven, a future.

"Adrien."

A/N: DONE! I actually quite like this...