Quick note: For all of you that expect updates, I'm sorry, but please don't expect them! I write this when I can and will publish it when I can! If I get a comment saying "when is your next update gonna be" or "please update" I am just gonna reply with "I'm working on it" whether I am or not. My laptop screen is broken due to my dogs, so it'll take longer for me to type and get the story updates published! I have to get it fixed soon though so I have to work more. This all causes less time for me to work on this story. I have school, work, and friends (they get mad when I can't do anything). So this story is the least of my worries! Thank you for being patient! Also, check out my edit at the top please and thank you! On with the story!

Adrien's point of view:

Plagg was repeatedly dialing Marinette's number, hoping she would answer. After three tries, she finally picked up.

"How important is this? Cause if it is important, you know I'll be over in a minute!" She answered.

"H-help me" I couldn't breathe.

The phone went silent. I was panicking on the bathroom floor, unable to move or breathe. Plagg was doing all he could to calm me down, including trying to make me laugh.

~A few minutes later~

"Adrien? Where are you?" She said, coming in his window, not worried about de-transforming.

"M-M-Mari?" I stumbled out.

Marinette's point of view:

"Oh my god! Adrien!" I gasped, running to him. "Spots off!" I rubbed his back, bringing him into a tight hug.

"Kid can't breathe and I can't calm him down!" A black floating cat said.

"Oh my god! He's Chat Noir?!" I say, shocked.

"No?" The black cat kwami says. I laugh.

"What's your name then?" I ask.

"His name is Plagg" Adrien finally spoke.

"Are you okay?" I ask as fast as I can.

"Not really. I can breathe now though." He replied.

"That's something! His name is Plagg huh?"

"Yeah, more like Plague." Plagg jokes.

"That's not funny!" Adrien replies. "More like stinky cat!" He finally laughs. I pull him closer, making the hug tighter. He hugs back, hiding his face on my shoulder.

"You're okay now, alright?" I whisper.

"I don't want to be here anymore! He's why!" Adrien started to cry.

"Who's why?" I ask, angry at who's causing him pain.

"Father is why! I-I can't deal with him!" His slight cry turns into sobs.

"Hey, is it okay if I text you shortly? I've got something I need to do!" I ask with a smirk.

"What's with the smirk?" He asks.

"You'll see!" I giggle.

"As long as you don't go and hurt father, then I'm okay." He replies.

"I'll talk to you shortly! Tikki, spots on!" I transform into the well known costume and head home.

As soon as I land on the balcony, I de-transform and run down to my parents.

"Mom! Papa! Can we talk?" I asked.

"What about sweetie?" My mom answered. *round of applause inserted for people that love Sabine*

DESCRIPTION TIME!!! My mom's name WAS Sabine Cheng. Now, she's Sabine Dupain-Cheng. She married my dad 20 years ago and they're always happy; in fact, I've never seen them fight. My mom may be the nicest person I know! BACK TO THE STORY!!!

"Remember Adrien?" I ask again.

"Yes sweetie, what about him?" She smiles.

"Two things actually. One, him and I are dating. Two, his father isn't a good one and I really can tell he's hurting, is it okay if he stays here until he knows his father changes?" I rush out.

"Is he really treated that bad?" She asked.

"I left the house and didn't tell you because she was having a panic attack because of his father! I'm sorry!" I apologized.

"Oh dear! He is more than welcome to stay here, BUT NO FUNNY BUSINESS! You must stay in your bed and he'll stay on your chaise! I'll have your papa check on you throughout the night!" She answered.

"Okay! I'll go tell him!" I jumped for joy and pulled out my phone, texting him quickly. His reply said he'll sneak out with a bag shortly.

~An hour later~

There was a knock at the front door...

732 words! That's a good amount! If I sounded rude at the top, I didn't mean to, just wanted you guys to know!