Nathaniel's P.O.V: 

'... I just lied to Marc...' 

A war goes on in my heart as one half is proud with myself that I don't give Lila the letter, while the other is just beginning to throw at me reasons on why I should. I growl at myself with these stupid arguments in my head as I release a frustrating sigh. I look at the letter in my hands as I unravel it up. Everything still in place and untouched as I read everything on the letter to myself all over again. 

'I know! I can surprise him and invite Marc to the dance instead! Though... I don't think he'll be happy that I just lied to him about Lila...' 

I shift a hand into my satchel as I scramble everything inside around for my mechanical pencil. I finally feel out it's shape as I slip it out of my school bag. I look at the letter in my hand over again as I start to create some adjustments to Marc's writing. 

I need to do this, I need to make sure that Marc knows about how I feel about him. Though, what odds is there that he can possible feel the same. If anything he'll just say that I'm something more like a brother to him. 

"Hey Sabrina! Look! If it isn't art nerd of the duo of losers!" 

Oh great, perfect. I stop writing as I look over my shoulder to see Chloe, the blonde demon of the entire school look at me with her hands on her hips. Sabrina follows right behind her as she mimics her pose to me. I fold the letter back up as I keep it in my hands tightly. 

"What's this all about? You writing your diary on that because your too poor to afford an actual notebook?" Chloe questions as I simply glare at her darkly. Keeping the letter close. 

Chloe stares at the paper in my hand as she smirks to me evilly. Swiftly she takes the paper out of my grasp and unfolds it. My eyes widen more then I think is humanly possible as my blushing already sets fire to my cheeks. 

"... What?! oh god... this is so disgustingly stupid. You? Asking Marc out to the seasonal school dance?! When I'm the judge and the daughter of Paris?! Not happening! You two should go kiss somewhere else, but not here." Chloe informs me as she looks at me with some disgust on her face. My heart drops down to the core of Earth as all I can do is blink in shock, "Besides, I'm so sure you don't need this!" 

Chloe dangles the paper in front of me face for a moment, before she grabs it by opposite ends and rips it around. My heart finally makes it to the core of the Earth as it's on fire thanks to the heat. She keeps ripping it up in front of my face as I can only fall to my knees as little flakes of the letter sprinkle on top of each other. 

"That's all better! Now do me a little favor and throw that trash into that bin like it belongs!" Chloe informs me as she struts away with pride. Sabrina looking back at me with a more sympathetic look, before she follows after Chloe again. I carefully pick up every piece of my letter for Marc as a more feminine hand reaches out a piece and hands it to me. I stare up as I see Marinette with Adrien behind her look at me gently. 

I simply take the piece from Marinette as I rise back up to my feet. Holding the pieces in my hand as I just stare at them. 

"Hey Nathaniel... I'm, so sorry on what Chloe's just done to you. But don't listen to her-." 

"Chloe, it always has to be Chloe's job to ruin everything I know and leave behind nothing." I simply mumble as I run off with the letter pieces in my hands. Leaving both Marinette and Adrien behind. 

I hold in a fist my mechanical pencil, while I hug the letter pieces in the other. It's always Chloe that loves to mess around with me, and spit me out of her mouth to be something useless on the ground. Why couldn't I just make sure that she's done for everyone the first time? I move myself to the side as I slam my back against the wall, sliding down as I stare at the mechanical pencil in my hand, I hold the remaining of my letter in the other as I click my pencil plainly. Hiding my face in my knees. 

???'s P.O.V: 

"The frustrating feeling of trying to show someone you love them, yet Mrs. Bourgeois keeps on destroying each moment he has. It won't be long until that rage and sadness can't be contained anymore." 

I pull my palm open as a white Akuma flies into it, I cover it up with my other hand as darkness begins to eat away all the pureness of my Akuma. I uncover it as I allow it to flutter out of my hands. 

"Fly away my little Akuma, and darken his heart!" 

Nathaniel's P.O.V: 

'Chloe... you just had to ruin the one moment that I actually haven't felt for the longest time since when Marinette broke me...' 

I keep clicking my mechanical pencil as I peek my face out of my knees for a moment, closing my eyes as I sigh deeply, some tears squeezing themselves out of my eyes as I wipe them all away with my grey sleeve. A small voice begins to ring into my head as it clears up immediately after a few more seconds. 

"I see we get to meet again Evillustrator. I can return you the powers to create anything out of imagination, however... know that now you need to help me achieve my Miraculouses, now including Spade Cobra's too." 

"Anything if that means I can get rid of Chloe once and for all!" 

Marc's P.O.V: 

"So... t-there's no w-way he's in l-love with m-me?" I question Spades in front of me as he shrugs his small shoulders to me. 

"I'm not so sure alright? As much as I would help you through these things in your life, I as a Kwami haven't gone through things like this so much. More or less even know what is feels like." Spades informs me with a more of a sadder like tone. I sigh as I look at the bathroom stall in front of me as run my hands through my black hair. 

"I-It's fine S-Spades, your trying, i-it's the thought your trying that counts." 

"Thanks Marc... How about we try to clear this out of our heads by talking about something else-?" 

Screams outside from the bathroom ring into our ears as Spades turns around to the source of the sound. Even though the stall door is blocking our views through the bathroom door. He zooms towards me again as I quickly sit up and hurry outside. I watch as classmates run off down the hall as something in my gut ties up into extra tight knot. 

"WHERE IS CHLOE AND MARC ANCIEL?!" A more demanding voice yells out as my heart feels weak to the fact this maniac wants me. 

"Sounds like an Akuma is going on! You need to transform somewhere quickly!" Spades informs me in a more urgent tone. I look down to him to nod, only to pull my head back up straight. As a male basically my age looks at me with a smile, though, from here it's not so nice looking. I step backwards in my steps as I end up tripping over on my own feet. 

The male artist figure walks closer to me as my heart begins to pound rapidly in a instant. He draws out a spray paint can with his pencil on the tablet attached to his left arm. Catching the spray can out of thin air he shakes it about in his hands. 

"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. But... I think it's about time you get some sleep." The male informs me in a more sincere yet kinda seductive tone as he sprays the fumes from the spray paint can into my face. 

Don't breathe! I cough at the fumes in my face as my vision begins to blur. I can't feel my own body stay stabilized as I fall forwards. A pair of strong arms catches me as all I can even hear left is... 

"...Sleep tight..."   

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(Hiya Everyone again! Janis_The_Bunny here! I wanna say this part of the story is made thanks to the help of a fellow reader of this book! I wanna thank you so much for the idea as like I said, I will put it in and you know who you are! I love you all and hopefully you all enjoyed this new chapter! 

Also, what is Marc going to do once he wakes up? Knowing he can't have his identity as Spade Cobra go loose to Evillustrator. What can his plan be? Let me know your theories I'll totally want to see what you come up!

That's all for now of Janis_The_Bunny! Stay tuned next time for me!)