Emo Marinette groaned and slowly opened her eyes. A quick glance down at her hands showed that she was still transformed.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!" She muttered quietly under her breath. Her head was spinning and her stomach was doing a bunch of flips like she was going downhill on a really really fast rollercoaster at the fair.

She hissed as her ankle collapsed underneath of her as she tried and failed to stand to her feet.

"Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" The black and red spotted heroine cursed under her breath and clenched her hands into fists. "Where am I anyway?" She then took the time to gaze around her new surroundings.

"You're finally awake spots, I'm so glad you're okay." Shadybug turned her head to see both Cat Noir and Alya staring down at her with worried faces.

Wait, Cat Noir? What's going on here? Where are Claw and Ladybug?

Oh my God! She left her girlfriend all alone back at that restaurant. How was she gonna get out of this one?

Oh Fuck! Emo Marinette was so screwed if her parents ever found out about her double life.

She groaned into her hands and pulled nervously on her pigtails in a mix of frustration and anxiety.

"Hey, are you okay bug?" Shadybug blinked rapidly and shook her head to clear her thoughts. "Did you hit your head or something?"

This time when Shadybug looked up, she only saw Alya and this world's Juleka.

"Huh, I guess Cat had to leave to recharge and feed his kwami." Shadybug mused quietly to herself with a soft sigh and a small tilt of her head.

"Y-yeah, yeah I-I'm fine." She responded with a high pitch to her voice. "Tikki, Blots Off!" She whispered so low that the two girls couldn't hear what she was saying.

Upon calling off her transformation, she hears a sharp intake of breath from the two girls in front of her.

"OMG girl! What the hell did you do to your hair?" Alya nearly shrieks, making Emo Marinette's ears ring. "Ans your clothes: they make you look like an emo!"

"Shut the hell up you stuck up asshole!" She growled lowly while clenching her hands into fists at her sides. "I like my clothes and there's nothing you can say to change my mind!"

"Woah girl, chill out! I was just messing with you." Alya tried to defend herself, nut the blueneete in front of her looked about ready to pounce on her like some wild animal.

The goth girl winced and placed a hand over one of her ears. "Uh hey, would you mind not shouting so loud?" She snapped at the brown-haired girl angrily. "My ears are still ringing so would you mind shutting your mouth!"

Alya had the decency to look sheepish while the alternate version of her girlfriend prowled around her like an animal hunting for it's next meal.

After a few more moments or two of staring at her face, the purple-haired girl finally spoke up for the first time. "Who are you? You look like our Marinette but at the same time... you look a little different."

Uh-oh, how on earth was she gonna explain to these two girls that their Marinette had ended up in her world with Claw and Betterfly by accident!

The gothic bluenette sighed softly and stared down at her hands. "Well, um, I don't really know how else to say this but... I am Marinette, just not the one you know." She said in response to her alternate girlfriend's observation.

Alya rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "We already knew that smartass!" She retorted with a small huff. "Who are you? And why the hell do you look like my best friend?"

Emo Marinette narrowed her eyes and gave the other girl a pointed look. "I already told you that answer you annoying little bitch." The goth girl shot back in return. "Don't sass me lady! I'm the queen of sass and nobody better mess with me."

Yeah sure, she was being a bit harsh, but to be fare, Alya was a little rotten bitch and she hated her ass like it was nobody's business.