Chapter 5: The victim and the criminal.

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Alya was sound asleep in a fetal position under the covers of her bed after having cried for hours due to the most recent incidents that had practically ruined her dream of being a journalist before she had even begun. That wasn't the only tragedy, though. Her entire life seemed to be in turmoil at the moment due to the consequences she was dealing with from her blindness. She had lost her once invaluable friendship with Marinette when she believed in Lila more than her. She hadn't even been considerate towards the three accused crimes that had gotten Marinette an expulsion. She had never once doubted Lila's innocence, as, in her mind, she had been hoping for the guilty one of every crime to be Chloé. Yet, everything exploded in her face at once after Lila's lies were uncovered, and Marinette's statement was proven to be true that Lila Rossi "lied as much as she breathes." Her parents' disappointment at discovering her poor behavior regarding Marinette hit her next that earned her severe punishment. The repercussion of her blind idolatry of Lila's lies led to prohibition from using her devices, including her computer, internet on her cell phone, and she was banned from more dates with her boyfriend, Nino, until further notice. She was also responsible for taking care of her twin sisters until they were twelve years old and could not have someone cover for her without parental permission. Furthermore, she not only had to delete her previous pride and joy of the Ladyblog, but along with her other blogs after the avalanche of negative criticism about her poor "attempt" to perform as a reporter. She was heavily criticized for her lack of awareness for not doing the bare minimum of checking the sources of her interviews and the information that she posted on the internet.

Meanwhile, Nora was fuming from her ears. A couple of reporters had been continuously harassing Alya by standing at their front door, and she dealt with them by kicking them out.

-Even if Alya messed up, I'm not going to allow worms to trouble her like that, only to tell the news and report- but the fighter's grumble was interrupted when her cell phone rang-. Hello?

-Nora, please go get your sisters to school -Replied her mother's voice, and the anguished tone of her mother alerted the athlete-. What happened, mom? -she questioned angrily.

-Some children have bothered the twins, and well, they called me to pick them up from school, but I can't go because of my work... And especially with how things are now... -her mother barely spoke, with a weak voice that squeezed the heart of her eldest daughter.

-Don't worry, I'll take care of it. See you at dinner, mom, and take care of yourself -after her mother had said goodbye too, Nora hung up and then scratched her head in frustration-. UGH! How long is this whole affair going to continue?- then, Nora went to her sister's room, knocking on the door-. Alya! I'm going to look for the twins. If something happens, let me know, okay?

-Okay...-the ex-blogger replied dryly, and Nora let out an annoyed sigh.

-See you soon -the athlete declared as she left their home, not knowing that Alya had overheard her conversation with their mother, and if she hadn't already felt terrible before, now she wanted to die.

She didn't need to be a genius to understand that the consequences of her mistakes were now affecting her younger sisters. It was most likely that several children would be, or already had bothered them simply because they were sisters of Alya Cesaire, the worst blogger in all of Paris and a spreader of Lila Rossi's lies and fraud. They were paying the price of a crime that wasn't their responsibility. And with those thoughts haunting her, she returned to her bed, wishing that things wouldn't get worse.

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Meanwhile, in the Dupain-Cheng's home, the sentimonster had been guarding the cocoon, patiently waiting for time to pass. There were only two days left, merely forty-eight hours more until Heroes Day, and so far, everything was going smoothly. Marinette's classmates, Chloe, her parents, the former director Damocles, and Lila, were punished for their crimes, yet some details were incomplete. Still, everything was going according to plan, so she was enjoying some peace for the moment. She had been reading a compilation of short stories written by a gentleman named Charles Perrault when one of the stories caught her attention and thus becoming an inspiration to definitively punish a particular liar, almost, for life.

White was so engrossed with the story and how she might apply the idea, as well as the kind of ultimate punishment for those who harmed Marinette would receive, that she didn't notice the doorbell ringing until her cell phone rang.

-Hello?- asked the sentimonster, taking care to imitate Marinette's voice to the best of her ability.

-Hey, Marinette. It's Luka, and you see, I've been waiting for you to open the door for about five minutes...- The musician's voice had wholly baffled the viperine woman, who rushed to quickly transform into Marinette and then leave the room in a hurry and forgetting to lock the hatch at the moment.

-Luka!-the girl's greeting with the loud noise of the door suddenly opening startled the raven-teal-haired boy-.W-What brings you here?- asked the bluenette nervously as she tucked a couple of strands of her hair behind her ear, eyeing the ground, trying to act shy to be Marinette's definition of "normal".

-You see, I've been worried about you these days. I feel like you haven't been yourself. -At Luka's words, Marinette made a face of horror-. So I wanted to ask you out for a breath of fresh air.

-What? O-Oh, I don't think that's necessary! -she exclaimed, waving her arms in a disinterested pose-.I haven't been that bad, perhaps a tad bit stressed, but it's nothing to worry about -she insisted. Still, when White Snake noticed the guitarist's serious look, the situation made her even more of a nervous wreck.

-Please, I insist, I feel that we should talk -the musician walked a few steps while reaching out his hand, causing Marinette to take a few steps back. He retracted his hand when he noticed the girl obviously avoiding his reach-...Is there something that you are hiding or something might want to tell? -The boy finally asked, and White opened her mouth in fear.

-I-I, pfft! Of course not! -she teased, hitting her fist lightly on Luka's shoulder, which didn't change her temper-. Everything is going well. I don't know what that is about, heh.

-The truth is, I don't know either -replied the boy, lowering his shoulders-, but you can call it a sixth sense -he responded in a cheerful tone this time, winking, stifling the sentimonster. He was given no immediate reply, and his smile wavered as the corners of his lips tipped slightly downwards for a moment before being replaced with an earnest one-. Please, I really want us to talk. Is there a specific reason you are refusing now? Is it that...you no longer consider me your friend?- He asked now, in a totally disheartened manner.

-Eh? -White's mind went blank for a few seconds. Still, seeing his mortified expression, she snapped out of it. She just responded whatever excuse came to avoid his question with another, hoping that she would find an appropriate solution in time-. Could you wait a moment for me then? I wouldn't mind, but I would first need to go to my room and organize everything. It's because if I don't finish my tasks, my mother can get quite upset. -the girl explained, and Luka agreed. So, after leaving him to wait in the living room, "Marinette" rushed up to her room !- the kwami woke up confused after White Snake put on the earrings -What do I do? Luka is downstairs, and he's asking me out...No, I mean, he's asking Marinette out, and if I say no, he might be suspicious about me, and I can't let more people know what's going on, but if I tell him yeah, I'll practically be dating one of the guys Marinette likes, and I feel terrible about that! BUAH! Help me! -White took the kwami in her hands in prayer, which disoriented the little being quite a bit, but Tikki couldn't say she wasn't used to it.

-I see,- and the little kwami smiled at the sentimonster for her similar behavior to Marinette's -There are several similarities between you and Marinette, don't you think?- commented a little smiling and melancholic Tikki. Her gaze then went to the flower at the reminder and turned to see a black silhouette watching in the distance between the rooftops through the window from a feeling. Tikki was also a smart kwami who pieced the puzzle as she turned her back to the black silhouette-. Well, I think much to your regret, you will have to accept the 'date.

-Huh? Well... -White wasn't quite sure, and the kwami pretended to think about it for a moment.

-Well, I think you should accept the invitation unless you want Luka to have his suspicion rise any further, don't you think? -The sentimonster pouted but then straightened up with her usual serious demeanor.

-I suppose you're right, but I'll need your help.- At her words, Tikki blinked, confused-.I'm unsure of my words, and I don't want Luka to continue his doubts about me - White then took one of Marinette's bags to resume her appearance as the jet-. I'll need you to give me a hand, but I'll also have to forbid you to get away from me, and you can only talk to me while I'm on this date -White declared-. I'm sorry, Tikki -she let out a sigh, and the kwami just nodded sadly.

-Can I ask you a favor? -said the kwami, her look then turning to the flower you open the petals a little? I'm sure Marinette could use some fresh air."

At her words, White hesitated a bit, but noticing Tikki's pleading face, she could no longer refuse.

-Only her face. The rest of her body still hasn't recovered enough, and my current power cannot save Marinette either - And with a wave of her hand, the petals parted like silk, revealing the sleeping face of the young Dupain-Cheng, who rested on the plum blossoms bedspread, her loose hair falling delicately between her shoulders-. I'm ready, and with this, she should be fine for now...

-Your 'date' with Luka is approaching -the kwami mocked a little, making the sentimonster groan. Tikki flew to Marinette and hugged her cheek-, everything will be fine, Marinette - and with that, the little creature said goodbye, then went to hide in the bag White was carrying.

-See you soon, Marinette -the sentimonster said with a melancholy goodbye and go down from her room, failing to notice a certain black cat who was sneaking into the balcony.

-Ready? -Luka asked when he saw her coming down the stairs.

-Sure -the girl answered almost immediately, with a subtle smile.

-Very well! I have the address of André, the ice cream man. I know you love them, so it seemed like a good idea for it to be our first stop -the musician commented smilingly as Marinette's jaw dropped from fright. But from Tikki's direction, "Marinette" had to reluctantly accept the invitation. Perhaps, if White had kept one of her jade snakes watching Adrien Agreste, she would have discovered that Paris's model symbol was the city's feline hero; the one who now was looking from the rooftops near the bakery, as "Marinette" went out with Luka for a walk, bound for André.

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Earlier that same afternoon, Adrien Agreste called Luka on the phone and managed to convince him to "invite" "Marinette" to an outing to change her scene. Yet this he did with the goal of sneaking into Marinette's room and try to see if he could do something for her.

So, once without walls on the coast, Chat Noir nimbly descended from the balcony of the young Dupain-Cheng, and going down the stairs of the room, he had to gasp.

Marinette's gentle face was seen between her petals, as if she were one of those fairy tale princesses, waiting for the kiss of her prince charming to wake her from her long sleep.

-Marinette... -Chat whispered her name in a small voice, still processing everything that had happened during the week -. If only I had been there for you that day... -the boy lamented, hating more than ever the strict schedule that his father imposed on him, which increasingly overwhelmed him in his life-...but I'm not going to leave you again...- the hero caressed the girl's sleeping face, feeling relief when he realized that she was still breathing.

The calm aura the bluenette portrayed brought new hope for the feline hero, who didn't take long to adjust the girl's strands of hair as he examined Marinette's mesmerizing features.

-Wait a little longer, my princess. I'm sure Ladybug will be able to save you -Chat Noir let out a deep sigh-,although I have tried to contact her, I have not been successful -the hero settled down beside her to continue his explanation.

-I couldn't even be with her with that last villain who appeared practically at the other side of the city -Chat commented, trying to sound ironic, but that the bluenette didn't answer him, and it broke his heart-,you know? Today, my kwami and I thought of paying a visit to the liar Rossi. Perhaps it was to leave her hanging from the Eiffel tower or to throw her into the hands of those interviewers -Chat giggled, but the empty response of the girl broke his soul further -Do you remember what a kwami is? They are the creatures that give us superpowers, mine makes me the handsome Chat Noir, and yours transformed you into the intrepid Multimouse... -The feline caressed the girl's face again, this time holding back tears.

-I still remember how you saved Ladybug and me. Your cunningness helped us recover our Kwamis. Even though I discovered your identity, I begged Ladybug to allow you to be that superheroine who was as cute as bold. After all, apart from Ladybug and me, you were the only one who wasn't captured by Miracle Queen -Chat Noir shed a tear while he spoke with a grin-, We would be a great duo! Who says that cats and mice will always be natural enemies? I'm sure Multimouse and Chat Noir would be unstoppable -the hero in the black outfit reached out to Marinette with his clawed fingers.

-So you know, my princess, you have to recover. You are going to recover. And when you do, Ladybug, you and I will go to kick the butt of that butterfly... - and his voice trailed off as he was consumed in his grief.

The feline could no longer handle the stabbing pain in his chest and rested his head low on Marinette's chest that was still covered by the petals.

-Please... I don't want to lose anyone else. I wouldn't be able to bear the pain any longer... Please come back to me, Marinette. I need you ...I... love you... Huh? -The blonde was frozen by the last words that fell out of his mouth. His cat eyes fell on the pale face of his friend, who was so dear to him.

-I ... love you? -The way he said it so naturally incited the cat's face, which felt passion but growing fear at the same time-... I love you... I-I love your smile, eyes, and voice. I love your determination, bravery, tenderness, and joy you emit. Even your clumsiness, your insecurities, and even when you get angry, you seem fascinating to me...-while the fear clung to his heart, a small bliss bloomed into the elation that outshined the fear- How could I be so blind? I love you! -Chat exclaimed euphorically for a few seconds when he finally came to understand his feelings. However, when he saw Marinette's peaceful face, reality hit him back.

-I love you, Marinette Dupain-Cheng, and I will do everything in my power to save you -Chat placed a light kiss on the girl's forehead, being firm with the promise he just swore.

And he decided to risk a little bit more, and the feline hero chose to stay by the young Dupain-Cheng's side. At the same time, he talked to her about his adventures with Ladybug, as well as under his identity as Adrien Agreste, how he would conquer her heart, become someone worthy of her, and would make her happy. Even promising to go against his father if he were to prevent the relationship.

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Meanwhile, someone at school wasn't having a very delightful time.

The teacher, Ms. Bustier, was walking nervously to the principal's office after being summoned by surprise in the middle of the pedagogical work hour. As she entered the scene, she saw Professor Mendeleiev talking to a man in a black suit, who she soon recognized as the inspector who removed Mr. Damocles from his position.

-Are you the teacher, Caline Bustier? -When the man asked her dryly, she could only nod self-consciously -We need to talk and clarify some 'practices' on your performance in the classroom.

-Eh? O-of course... -replied the woman, taking a seat in front of Ms. Mendeleiev, who kept her face serious from her, more so than usual.

-First of all -the inspector spoke-, your pedagogical work regarding literature, as well as the project of special classes to face akumatizations has been praised by the academic community -the gentleman began to explain.

-Thank you very much -the red-haired woman murmured.

-However, there have been a couple of cases in which your actions differ quite a bit -the inspector stated bluntly, taking a folder out of his briefcase.

-S-so, what could that be? consulted, crossing her gaze with the principal, but she only told her to pay attention to the inspector.

-A lack of professionalism in situations of handling bullying among your class and the lack of contact with Lila Rossi parents for more than half a year has been noted. And the lack of keeping privacy nor clarification to fair treatment about the circumstance regarding the two female students related to the theft of an answer sheet-of a test that that had already done, I will add, has been reported for -The man queried the teacher without hiding his annoyance, to which Ms. Bustier shrunk in her seat -And exposing a student as a thief publicly, when it should have been done in private and listened to both sides. The statement was even true and guilty of slanderous statements and defamation, all because...? -the inspector took out a new sheet, which was Marinette's file -According to this, the only faults this young student held was her constant tardiness and absences in some classes, but even so, she gives herself the effort to catch up on -the inspector commented on what was on the sheet. Caline felt with every query, a heavy burden kept pressuring her heart -And not only was she the class representative, elected by the majority of votes, but she was also has dedicated to supporting the role to benefit her classmates. She is a model student, diligent in her studies, and made sure her fellow classmates didn't lack material if they had to be or were absent. Did it not arise any suspicion that she was accused of three crimes from time to time since the new student's arrival and all begun by her? To top it all off, the accusatory girl had hardly succeeded in making the classes' "supposed" trip to Achu happen? Didn't you, nor ex-director Damocles, bother to check in with this young Rossi girl's mother? -asked the inspector, and Ms. Bustier was left with her dry throat.

-I... I confess guilty to having made every mistake stated... but I promise to perform better in the future -the teacher begged, but the inspector denied the obfuscation.

-Madam Bustier, your teaching methods weren't mentioned nor were the subject of the discussion; it was your social methodologies that left you in the state of desire -The inspector pulled out a new file and showed the document to the teacher-portraying Chloe's file-. - According to an exhaustive investigation, Chloé Burgeois has practically bullied, harassed, psychologically abused and degraded her entire classroom, as well as most of the students of this educational establishment, with the exception of Adrien Agreste. And you have never disapproved of the behavior of this young lady.

-I did deal with the situation of Miss. Bourgeois and I believe in the method of setting good examples to follow so that she could change the way she thinks and acts, as well as ignoring her wrong attitude and praising when righteous -explained Ms. Bustier, but the director, Ms. Mendeleiev, revoked the claim.

-It's been four years, Caline, and Chloé's behavior has gotten worse every semester. As I sent letters of complaint about Ms. Bourgeois's behavior, the inspector is aware, but Director Damocles never 'read' them. Now I have come to find out that the former mayor was bribing some of the education officials so that my reports on Chloé's case didn't reach the Ministry of Education -Director Mendeleiev explained indignantly. Caline was left with her mouth open by such a revelation -Caline, as a colleague, I respect you a lot, but it is clear that your social management isn't the best.

-For that reason, we have decided to suspend you from your pedagogical activities and present an exam within the next year, where your group management will be evaluated, including dealing with bullying situations among students -the inspector declared solemnly.

-Okay... -the teacher accepted the resignation, relieved that her license wouldn't be revoked, but that meant that she would not have her job as a teacher for at least a year.

-You will begin with the improvement workshops starting next week, but as you are now aware, you will no longer be able to teach -the inspector informed while reorganizing the papers -but even so, you must report to work in the administration of the school."

-Yes. I have no objection -the woman replied self-consciously.

-Very well. I suppose there is nothing more to say, and with Director Medeliev's permission, I will be retiring for the day. The papers for your workshops will be sent to you tomorrow morning -then the inspector left after saying goodbye, returned by the two teachers.

After a few seconds of silence, the director turned to her colleague, still as pale as marble.

-Caline? -Ms. Mendeliev whispered to her gently, but she only heard the ex-teacher's slight cry be heard in the silence.

-I-I'm sorry... I-I'm very sorry...-the woman replied with words barely recognizable as she was consoled by the director.

-...It's for your own good, Caline.

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On the bridge overlooking the Seine, Luka delightedly enjoyed André's ice cream. Still, it couldn't say the same for "Marinette," who had just taken a couple of bites of the sweet and was already internally frigid.

-Does the ice cream not taste that good, Marinette? Would you like another one? -the musician asked in dismay, and the girl jumped in response.

-N-no, not at all... -she whispered, gritting her teeth as she tried not to let her behavior being bothered by the cold get noticed. However, the endearing concerned look in the raven-teal-haired boy's face made her stumble on her words, wondering if she had said something wrong and, if so, desperate to cover it up. A classic Marinette response ensued: stumbling upon her words and creating unwanted actions that would be regretful to come-.I-I mean! I have no problem, this ice cream is, uh..., -and Marinette forced herself to take a small bite, and she felt an intense chill that ran down back her spine-. D-delicious! I meant. Really, really flavorful, full of citrusy aroma, you know? It's André's ice cream after all -and a rant continued. Thoughts were blurted out that wasn't meant to be said. Not to mention, a "full citrusy aroma" was practically impossible from cotton-candy ice cream that original flavors were composed of blue-raspberry and pink vanilla. More so, the aroma was a heavenly sweet scent of caramelized sugar with a lovely hint of strawberry.

And of course, Luka being the considerate gentleman he is, instantly identified Marinette's ramble as an attempt in trying to appease a nervous situation she was in. He was quick to notice her physical behavior rather than her verbal responses.

-Are you cold, Marinette? It's the middle of summer, though. Do you perhaps have a fever? -His voice of concern showed. Luka approached the young girl, placing his hand on her forehead -Marinette, you are practically frozen!

-W-well, I ... -but before she could finish her statement, the cries of some girls caught their attention.

Nora was carrying her little sisters, one on each of her shoulders, while holding their backpacks in her hands.

-Oh! Hello, baguette -the fighter greeted her earnestly, and the "girl" returned the greeting -How have you been?

-Fine, I suppose. How are you? But... -Marinette turned her gaze to the twins- I don't think they have..."

Her eyes must have shown a glimmer of guilt and pity, as Nora's following words held sympathy and reassurance.

-I've been doing very well, baguette. First of all, it's not your fault -Nora took both Luka and Marinette by surprise by her next words-, this is Alya's fault for going around publishing fake reports about that venomous girl -When hearing the name-calling, the "bluenette" couldn't help but giggle at her amusement, all while Luka laughed more so nervously only problem is the trolls who go to class with my sisters -she sighed-, kids are extremely troublesome to pick at other's faults when they aren't at blame, simply because they're related. Sheesh... Literally, no one knows right from wrong these days.

-We could do something to cheer them up -Luka suggested, trying to steer the conversation to positivity, and "Marinette" smiled approvingly. Well, she could jeer at the fools all day long, but that would be soon, and she would fire then. As of now, cheering the little ones seemed like the greater priority.

-We can head to the park to play some games. I bet the twins would love the carousel-Marinette commented, and Nora thought about it for a few moments.

-Not a bad idea. What do you say of little ones? -The kids looked at each other and nodded sweetly.

-Very well! It's decided -Marinette exclaimed cheerily. Once Nora brought her little sisters down, Marinette offered her ice cream to the girls. -It's said that ice cream is best after overcoming difficulties, and even better, shared -and the little girls nodded happily once more and shared the treat.

-I see you have a weakness for children -Tikki said, laughing, taking advantage of the fact that Nora and Luka were distracted with the girls-, besides, I'm sure you would have eaten the ice cream anyway."

-Don't say that Tikki, you know that if I continued eating that ice cream, I would have gotten sick. Besides -White looked at the little ones-, those little ones don't deserve to be punished for Alya's mistakes. I hope that will be solved soon.

-The Cesaire parents always cared a lot for their family -the kwami clarified cheerfully.

-If that's true, why did this happen? -The sentimonster felt her heart heavy, still pitying the twins' mistreatment.

Then, she noticed a particular pest in her sight as soon as they reached the park. Fortunately, it was not that lying brat, but unfortunately, Nino and his younger brother, Chris, were there. Chris was already throwing one of his typical tantrums that physically pained her sensitive hearing as a viperine sentimonster. The wailings rang against her skull, giving her an insufferable migraine that put her into misery once more.

-I don't want the carousel! Let me play with your cell phone! -the boy with glasses demanded of his brother, and White already felt her temperature boiling over the shrill screeching of the spoiled kid.

The twins were still in their upbeat mood, but White could foresee that it would not end pleasantly in the slightest.

-Chris! -the twins cheered as they ran towards the kid, taking Nino by surprise-, Let's play!

Chris observed them from top to bottom as if he was looking at a strange or a rather foul scent as he then scrunched his nose. Then he glared while crossing his arms and turned his back on them.

-I'm not going to play with the sisters of a liar. You are surely likely to talk nonsense and hang out with bad people, like Alya -the boy said, and Nino was left horrified and agape by the words leaving his brother's mouth. On the other hand, Luka had to physically hold the champion back from furiously lashing out onto the child. But the straw that broke the camel's back was the twins' desolate cry, which made the fighter roar while "Marinette" clenched her fists, furious.

-DAMN TADPOLE WITH GLASSES! -Nora's bellow made the boy hide in fear behind his brother-Keep bothering my sisters, and I'll leave you like-!

-Please, calm down, Nora! -Luka cried as the wrestler then further struggled against him, and now Nino was holding her back as well. Chris had now gone to hide behind a tree while Marinette tried to comfort the girls.

-Well, it's not my fault those two are sisters of a liar! -the kid yelled, making Nora roar in an even more annoying stance. Clearly, the child did not understand social cues, or, bright in any sense.

And, from afar, it had startled Marc, who was writing under one of the trees, not far from where everything was happening.

-My goodness. So young yet so rude - An icy voice frightened the boy, but that was only for a mere moment. Besides him was Marinette, staring directly into the eyes of the young boy in disapproval. She had left the twins in the care of Aurora and Mireille, who had come over due to the ensuing chaos and had generously taken the girls to the carousel -. Should I remind you that you yourself adored 'Lila the super liar', all because she managed to fool you as well, saying she had, supposedly, created your favorite games?

-Hey! I was wronged! She cheated me, like everyone else, but I was the victim! The sister of those two was the one who published her lies. They were surely her accomplice! -Chris declared, with his arms still crossed with the intention of ignoring her, as well as Nora, the one who was now arguing heatedly with Nino.

White couldn't help but scoff at the defiant kid. Kids were easily gullible, so yes, he could have been a victim. Yet, someone who claimed to be a victim of bullying innocents was not someone who was justified in holding the title as a victim.

-Oh, wow, you're such a genius -Marinette's mocking tone did not go unnoticed by Chris, as it was relatively straightforward. Tikki hit the bag's side as in notice for White to measure her words, but the sentimonster was immensely angered by the situation one question, what do those innocent twins have to do with the trouble their sister got into?"

-Everything! They are her sisters, so it must run in their blood and be equal to her as liars -the boy replied disinterestedly, and by his response, the bag had stopped shaking. White had come to the assumption that the boy's response must have upset Tikki as well.

-Oh, is that true? As far as I know, Nino is not boastful, prideful, a whiner, complainer, nor a brat -Chris puffed out his cheeks in a retort to the bluenette's words. Yet, she was far from done. She was pissed to the point she wanted to be sure that this egoistic child's demeanor would end today -However, he is naive, untrusting, backstabbing, and quite a dunce. And so, according to your genius revelation, it must run in the blood, huh? Oh, did you know? Not only did he believe that lying Rossi, but he defended her. Your brother defended a criminal. Now that would make him an accomplice. And yes, the genius revelation strikes again! If he was an accomplice, you would be one as well, am I right? Or is your theory wrong? -and Marinette raised an eyebrow all too gleefully.

-HEYY!...-The child was about to say a nasty retort as he threw another tantrum that he was far too old for before he froze. His flailing hand aimed to hit the bluenette was held firmly, but that wasn't what had gotten the young boy in fear. It was Marinette's luminescent bluebell eyes that were replaced with an intimidating ice-blue cold glare with threatening slits, observing him carefully. Her piercing eyes intimidated the child, and he was cowering in fear. His pupils dilated in panic. Marinette then gave him a sweet, poisonous smile.

-Now, you spoiled and foul-mouthed brat. You will go and apologize to the girls, and you will not disrespect them again from now on. Otherwise, I will tell all your classmates that Manon rejected you because you were a naughty boy, -she stated in a harsh whisper. For every word said, Chris automatically lowered his hand-. Oh, and one more thing, you will not tell anyone about what you just saw. Although, on second thought, who would care to listen to a spoiled child? -Chris swallowed his breath and darted right after to the carousel to apologize to the twins, more afraid than sorry.

-Who are you? -A voice behind the trees startled "Marinette," who jumped to her feet and found herself face to face with Marc -. Again, who are you? -inquired the boy, holding his notebook tightly against his chest.

-Ehhhhh... -White's jaw dropped as she was stunned in disbelief, while inside the purse, Tikki facepalmed. She thought about how she felt like the sentimonster did not inherit the priority of keeping identities secret compared to the original owner of the purse she was in. As the days continued, the entire city would undoubtedly discover White Snake's identity.

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In the present...

-The trial now presumes against another criminal, Lila Rossi. She is guilty of committing the different crimes of defamation, theft, fraud, extortion, manipulation of evidence, falsification of forgery, including medical documents and her mother's signature, terrorism, and... -Lila Rossi stood trembling in the circle as White Snake took her seat on her jade stone, watching her maliciously from above.

Her eyes flared as her glare sharpened at Lila, pronouncing her next words with such rancor towards the liar.

-Attempted murder -A heavy silence of hostility hung in the air following her words.

Chat Noir's hair stood on end with rage as memories resurfaced, getting reminded of what Lila had attempted to do to Marinette the day before.

-How do you plead?

-How do I know that this isn't arranged? -the Rossi girl demanded, and White raised an eyebrow.

-What is your name? -the sentimonster asked dryly, getting severely irritated at the girl's annoying behavior. Just how was a schemer so stupid when facing death's door?

-Eh?

-I said, what is your name? Or are you too stupid to the point that you do not know your own name? -The albino woman asked again from her peerless throne, and Lila gnashed her teeth when she felt inferior to her. She couldn't muster the strength to go against the viperine woman and knew that her lies would not pass.

-...Lila Rossi -the girl replied reluctantly.

-How old are you? - Lila clicked her tongue then answered again in an impartial manner.

-I am fourteen.

-With whom do you live?

-My mother.

-Where do you live?

-Near the park -she replied monotonously.

-Are you French?

-Yes, I'm French- -and as the words left her mouth, Lila's eyes widened-. No! I'm from Italy-! -but then a small electrifying shock occurred, making her scream in terror that proved herself wrong.

-Will you now acknowledge it? -White fanned herself for a moment, then met Lila's eyes with her icy gaze -. Every time a lie comes out of that foul mouth of yours, a charge will be released. And because you cannot deny your French nationality due to its records in the civil registry of your birth and place raised, it can be confirmed that your nationality is French. Along with the records of trips of flights and bus terminals, it can also be confirmed that you have neither ever gone on those fantastic 'tours' where you claimed to meet celebrities -White affirmed indignantly, but Lila gritted her teeth.

-Don't give me moral lessons because I don't need them -Lila stated in a spiteful voice.

To the surprise of everyone present, the symbol didn't react. Their furious gazes casted onto Lila, who, upon realizing, tried to change the scenario to her favor.

-I don't need them from you because you're a liar too! You fooled everyone by impersonating Marinette! Do you think you have the right to get away scot-free yourself when you were a liar as well? -The Rossi girl then gave a smug smile sideways after seeing White's face change a little.

-My fate was already decided long ago - White declared calmly, to Lila's concern and the bewilderment of the spectators. However, the Dupain-Cheng couple, Chat Noir, and Marc were aware of her referring-. However, it is not my turn yet. We are with you here first. So, Lila Rossi, after hearing your accused crimes, I will ask once more. How do you plead?"

-This... This is a mistake! It has to be! I wasn't entirely to blame for what happened to Marinette! -Lila then indicated to Alya and the rest of the class-. They are also responsible too! Why don't you judge them too?"

White narrowed her eyes and signaled the two jade snakes to let go of Lila, much to her surprise and everyone.

-So, are you avoiding the questions as to not be electrocuted? Is it truly that much impossible for you to speak the truth? -the sentimonster queried.

Yet, instead of giving a reply, Lila studied her surroundings before dashing for the fence of thorns. This left her companions in a stun by her attitude.

-Why are you running away? I'll take it that you do not consider yourself innocent and are aware that you are guilty of your crimes -White Snake narrated the Rossi's girl's movements in a bemused manner as she interpreted them as her own version while fanning herself further. She couldn't help but be bemused of the foolish stupidity the Rossi girl was displaying.

That stopped the Rossi girl in the middle of her climb up the jade thorns, and that's when she noticed the disapproving looks of the citizens settling onto her.

-I-I... -Lila didn't know what to say to try to make herself look good. It was then that she heard the voice of her mother.

-LILA! -The woman made her way through the crowd and took her daughter's hands in an attempt to get her out, but to her surprise, the fence opened before them.

-YOU! You have hurt my girl! -the woman pointed accusingly at White Snake-. My little Lila is right. How can we be sure that you haven't simulated this? .the woman defended her daughter's actions. White Snake merely rolled her eyes.

-Then go ahead, feel free to try it yourself -After snapping, the pair of jade snakes grabbed Lila by her legs and dragged her like a sack of potatoes, much to her mother's horror -Even though it's odd enough that you trust your daughter who did do the simulation and was proved to be wrong about it, and you go ahead and must do the same things...goodness -she muttered.

-Help me, mommy! -the girl screamed in terror. The snakes dragged her in a hurry, and so that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of them. That left Lila tied again near White and the symbol.

-Go ahead, Madam Rossi. I will ask you some questions, and you will simply answer. If it's the truth, there will be no harm done. If you lie, an electrifying shock will be delivered. There is not much more science to it than that -Despite the harsh words of the sentimonster, the woman steeled herself and walked to the nefarious symbol-. Very well then, Madam Rossi. Let us begin.

The lady clenched her hands as a sign of determination to end the horrendous spectacle that was both defaming and terrorizing her daughter. Yet, she wasn't aware that her shot would backfire instead.

-Why was your daughter enrolled in the François Dupont school?

-Huh, oh, well, that was because she wasn't comfortable in her previous school. Her former classmates made her life miserable -the woman declared, unaware that the director of the establishment was furious at what he was witnessing live on television. That was not the real reason for the change of Lila Rossi school.

-Then why did your daughter not go attend school for several months?

-Due to the akumatizations. And I see that my daughter was right about Ladybug and Chat Noir not fulfilling their jobs correctly, just by seeing all of this -she made a vague motion to the surroundings but was immediately responded to with shuns by the public.

-Does she even know what planet she lives on? -Alya exclaimed furiously, catching the mother's attention-. Lila was absent due to her supposed trip to Achú. Even the video call is still on the school blog and other internet pages!

-That can't be... -the woman quickly pulled out and checked her phone, then her hand covered her face in horror-. Lila, that poster of a hotel in Achú that you asked me to buy that time! You really...

-Does the truth hurt? Your daughter is quite the exposed, disreputable liar -White Snake asked sarcastically and then ordered her snakes to rerelease , Lila Rossi, as you can see, although your mother answered with lies, since it was unknowingly, the circle did not react as she believed that was the truth. Therefore, she is innocent, and now -as White indicated the circle-, it is your turn.

However, Lila was unwilling to tell the truth. And to her own mother's astonishment, she threw the jade snakes at her and pushed White away. She then ran towards the flower, intending to rip one of the petals.

-You said if Marinette got out of this thing, she would die immediately, right? This is what you will do, you worm. You will give me the miraculous of that disgusting insect and his pet or say goodbye to Marinette. Choose your... -but before she could finish her threat nor before White could react, the snakes holding Chat Noir released him.

The hero ran towards the girl and used his cataclysm to create a hole beneath the girl to trap Lila.

-Kya! Get me out of here! -During the confusion, White had ordered her serpents to recapture Chat Noir and formed a jade imprisonment surrounding the cat hero so that he would be hidden from the public but allowed air circulation.

-That was risky, Chat. Now you won't be able to get out of there without leaving in your civilian identity -The woman pinched the bridge of her nose while scowling due to the new mess of problems he gave her that caused a migraine.

-Sorry... Wait, why am I apologizing?! -The cat exclaimed, and White dismissed him.

-Now, take her to the circle -At the orders of the albino woman, her snakes hastily dragged Lila to the symbol. The others helped Mrs. Rossi-. Lila Rossi, you have already been avoiding this trial far too much from the crimes that have been attributed to you. Now answer. How. Do. You. Plead? -At her words, the girl growled angrily again.

Yet Lila continued to be silent with her head hung low. She no longer held the strength to even try and escape again despite the fact that the jade snakes no longer restrained her.

-Why did you run away from your judgment if you consider yourself innocent? -It was followed by still silence from the girl-. Are you friends with Ladybug? -The girl just snorted in response-. Have you ever selflessly helped someone? -Lila bit her lip until it bled, and people were getting more outraged by every minute at her defiant attitude-. Would you rather keep silent than admit all your crimes?

-Are you calling me a liar? -the girl snapped, and White lost all of her remaining patience with that girl.

-Do you love your mother? -The viperine woman asked coldly, and Lila could only let her mouth hang. Her mother stared at her in despair at her daughter's silence -. Truly, a remarkable performance. Yet this is a simple question any child knows. Lila Rossi, do you love her? After everything she has done for you?

-I-I...I...

-Lila? Sweetie? -The voice of Mrs. Rossi caught the girl's, and with a smiling grimace, she answered her.

-Of course I love my dear moth...- but her answer was cut short by a twisted scream of agony ! -A discharge twined around Lila, and although her mother was not the one being hurt in the circle, she felt a more substantial pain in her chest as her heart broke from what she had witnessed.

-Lila Rossi, are you friends with Ladybug, have you done all those feats that have been published about you on your school blog, have you traveled to Achú, are you Adrien Agreste's girlfriend? Have you voluntarily helped Hawk Moth? -White asked as she tried to keep her composure, but malice was laced in those words from White Snake's bitterness. Lila hacked as she struggled to breathe and get her words out.

-I... It's not my fault that I have a disease that makes me say things that are not true- KYAAAAAAAAAAA! -An extreme discharge managed to burn Lila's clothes.

-Did you accuse Marinette of three crimes that she did not commit for the purpose to model with Adrien Agreste in exchange for attempting to have Hawk Moth akumatize her?

-I didn't participate in that plan to akumatize Marinette -said the brunette. To everyone's surprise, the symbol did not react, but White Snake knew better. Lila had always been cunning in wording her words carefully. It was a true statement that Lila did not lie when she had not known about the ruse from Gabriel.

-So you didn't blame Marinette for those crimes, and you were upset at the masses of akumatizations by Scarlet Moth? -White asked implacably.

-I didn't...GAHHH! -At Lila's fearful statement, another discharge ignited her front locks and burnt the clasps that held them. Her voice seemed to be shrinking by the moment at the realization she was done for.

-And so, you've never been consciously and voluntarily on Hawkmoth's side? -White asked Lila, who was on her knees and her clothes smoking with sparks.

-I never... KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! -the screams of anguish rising after each discharge, and the smell of burning hair was filling the air.

-Were you willing to kill, just to get away with it? When you thought I was Marinette, just what did you try to do to me yesterday? -the snake woman inquired furiously.

-I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE HER, DAMNNIT! -The symbol did not react, which answered White Snake's question.

-Lila Rossi, you are found guilty of all the charges. Similar to Gabriel and Nathalie, you will be punished. Only the trial for the rest remains.

-You can't do this to me!- Lila exclaimed in despair, and that was when she raised her head, showing the black burns on her face.

-You are guilty, Lila -White decreed.

-This is unfair! -the girl whined, but at her words, another immense discharge released sent the jade snakes in the air and left Lila laying on the ground with severe burns.

-Yes, of course, it's unfair -the sentimonster sarcastically retorted. She ordered her snakes to remove Rossi's scorched body at once and then spread some salve prepared by White beforehand, in case Gabriel or Lila would remain with severe burns from refusing to admit their charges.

Although the latter wasn't even expecting it, Lila's trial had finished, and she was out of the situation. Apparently, Lila had forgotten that she was still in the circle, even though her ordeal was over. Her mind was hazy from the shock, both physically and mentally. The haze brought Lila to an unwanted sleep that would pursue with unwanted dreams. A nightmare in both her fantasy and reality and the terrors of agony and condemnation would occur.

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-KYAAA! Why are you yelling? What's happening? -I commented, and I see that Plagg is piling up a mountain of that?

-I prepare for the chapter that which was more scorched than a match!

-It's true! Although that means... -Toothless looks at me strangely and then looked at my notes with surprise.

-What does it mean?

-We're nearing the end of this fanfiction. There are only a couple more chapters left -I calmly declared, and Plagg gave a terrified cry.

-But you hardly got to finish chapter 5!

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LUMINETTA EDITS THIS CHAPTER, AND I LOVE THE NEW DETAILS SHE ADD!

THANKS GIRL!

-And I said before that it was possible that this fic would not exceed 10 chapters."

(Editor note: This isn't exceeding 10 chapters because every friggin chapter is 5000+ words, quintuple (five times), or at least the average length (1,000~2,000 words) of a Wattpad chapter. Even if this is near 10,000 words, say the average is 2,000, it's still five times the amount. PAIN [though, it is partially my fault for adding an additional 3000 words, so...description, kay?] That would mean it would be ~50+ chapters for an average size.) "At least make sure they're exciting." (Editor note: Though, I have to give credit. That statement is true. There are no plot holes, and everything is a beautiful twist of events. Gotta love the author, so show them so love! Even though it is frankly mind boggling how terrible Google Translate can be.) "Take it for granted, and although the trial is about to end, there are still sentences out to be given, mua ha ha! See you next chapter! (But even I don't understand the author's note...)

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Hello! This is the editor! Nice to meet you, fellow readers! I asked the author if I was given permission to edit, which I was, and so I gleefully did.

Google Translate can be quite unsightly at times, so here I am with this chapter. There may be some translation issues here and there, some slight grammar issues (that I noticed too late-my work was overdue Q-Q), so apologies, but I had to do the best to interpret what it could mean. I also added a few of my own details with the author's permission (apparently 2000 words...), but it adds mere context and no plot. I hope it makes it a lot easier to read. Anyways, feel free to point out all the issues I missed... Ah, and, no, my italicized marks wouldn't show as it got rid of them .. So I just capitalized a lot of them. Uh, somehow, Ms. Mendeleiev became principal? I must have missed a detail, but Google Translate insisted so...:D Then Marinette is referred to as a baguette by Nora? And Tadpole to Chris? Idk. GOoGle. The translator seems to enjoy switching the gender identities of our lovely characters. Perhaps Google Translator wants genderbend scenario. What do you think? Oh god, Google translated "kitten" from Spanish to English which changed the word into one that was definitely inappropriate. That gave me quite the jumpscare. "Disgusting insect and pet" could either be Hawkmoth and Mayura, which I would rather think of realistically and personally, instead of Ladybug and Cat Noir. Sometimes, I couldn't find the right words, but I just made the best of it. Eh. Please do also mind that I switched between referring to White when she cosplayed as Marinette as Marinette sometimes, back and forth, just for the simplicity. Her "White Snake" behavior shows more in some certain aspects that I highlight there, and other times, just leave it as Marinette, because it's more like Marinette. I also got lazy at the end cus I crammed.

Truly, simplicity. Editing this in Google Docs was 17+ pages that turned to 35 with changing the font to size 12, not even double spacing. So that was a pain to go through more than 6600+ words. After I edited...It became 8600+... Ah, Sometimes, I don't like it when I edit. Too many words. Including this of course. Kay, short outro, bai.