Oof. That is literally all I can say. Oof.

What is my excuse for not updating... I forgot about this book...

And when I remembered this book, that was my excuse for not updating? Heh... heh... sports? And updating my other story... 

Nope. That is not a good enough excuse. Oof.

Um well...

Sorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorry

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Adrien POV

How long does it take for a DNA test to come back? It has literally been two weeks and I have yet to see the results. And to make things worse, Marinette hasn't woken up yet. To top it all off, I don't know where Plagg and Marinette's Kwami are. I hope they're all right.

"Yes miss, I have the results." I heard a rough voice that I immediately recognized as the doctor say. "I would like to discuss it with both you and Adrien."

I heard footsteps enter the room and the doctor and my mom- I mean Emilie, stood at the end of my bed. 

"How are you feeling Adrien?" he questioned. "Are any of your memories coming back?"

I shook my head no. "I'm sorry sir."

"No need to apologize," he said with a kind smile. "Anyway about the results... they came positive. You guys are related."

"How are we related?" Emilie asked.

"It seems as if..." he trailed off. "He's your son, a twin to be clear..."

"WHAT?!" she screamed. She coughed and said, "I thought that the other one died..."

"Huh?" I asked cluelessly.

"It seems that someone might have taken your baby at birth and told you that he has died," the doctor informed.

"Huh?!" I said flabbergasted.

"And the same thing seems to have happened with Marinette and Bridgette," the doctor said finishing his report. 

"Who would've done such a thing?" she asked holding a hand up to her mouth.

"I don't know, but since he is your son... I want to know what you want to do with him?"

"I'm going to take him home of course," she said angrily. "He's my son and I'm not going to let him leave me again."

I kind of feel bad for making her think that I'm her son... well coincidences happen. Good thing that it was in my favor.

"Very well, you can take him home today if you like," he told her. Panic built up in my throat.

"What about Marinette?" I blurted out.

He smiled kindly at me. "Don't worry. We'll take good care of her."

... 

"This is where you'll be staying," Emilie told her new son with a smile.

(Okay so I'm going to make them 15, okay? Okay.) 

I looked up at the mansion that was exactly identical to the one in my dimension.

"It's huge," I said trying to make it sound like I've never seen a tall building in my life.

She smiled at me warmly. "Yes, a bit too big in my opinion, but your father, Gabriel Agrest, likes it so I go along with it." She frowned. "Or at least I did before he disappeared."

"Oh, I'm sorry," I told her apologetically. 

"No, it's not your fault. No need to apologize," she said putting an arm on me. "And feel free to call me mom."

"Okay... mom," I said, that unused word feeling weird in my mouth.

"Let's go meet Felix," she said.

With that, she dragged me into the mansion.

{June 13, 2018}

Promise they'll get longer!