So I was going to wait until I edited my other story and then continue this one, but... I had way too many ideas and I needed to put it to paper somehow. I didn't want to write another story if I already got one going on. Soooo... I'm continuing now.

Thank you @NataliaOspina5, @Shadowolf1712, and @Alleycat1024 for your support on this story and the one previous to this one!

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Adrien's POV

I scrolled through my phone (provided by Emilie, I finally found her name!) and to my surprise, I found the Ladyblog.

I guess some things never change- no matter what dimension you're in.

'So I guess that here we, I mean they are called Lady Spot and Poisse Chat.' I thought as I scrolled through the Ladyblog. 'And instead of Akuma's, they have Malpaons.'

I turned off my phone and flopped back on my bed. Things here are similar and yet different.

Ladybug- Lady Spot

Chat Noir- Poisse Chat

Akuma's- Malpaon's

Remember that and I won't get caught. Speaking of which, I wonder who Lady Spot and Poisse Chat are. Do they have a Master Fu here?

I shot up into a sitting position. If they have a Master Fu here or at least a turtle Miraculous user, they might be able to send us back.

Us... Marinette and I...

I let out a sigh and flopped back down on my bed like a dead fish.

Marinette. M'lady. Ladybug. She should be here right now. That girl was always the one to come up with the plans.

And there's the whole missing kwami thing. As much as I hate to admit it, I miss that bottomless pit of a kwami. It would be nice to have someone familiar here.

I heard knocking on the door.

"Adrien?" a female voice, which I recognized as Emilie, question.

I walked up to the wooden door and opened it. "Yes?"

She gave me a warm smile. "It's your friend, Marinette. She woke up," Emilie told me.

"WHAT?!" I yelled. "Can we go see her?"

Emilie closed her eyes and let out a laugh. "Oh course, why else would I be here?"

I rubbed the back of my neck and let out a sheepish laugh of my own. "Well, what are we waiting for?"

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Marinette's POV

"I'm calm, I'm calm," I told the nurse raising my hands. I winced slightly from the pain where I was stabbed by Hawkmoth.

The nurse gave me a worried look, but put the syringe away none the less.

"I thought that you would like to know that Adrien is on his way," the nurse told me while inspecting my wound. "Bridgette, Sabine, and Tom Dupain-Cheng as well."

"Who's Bridgette?" I asked while holding back a hiss as she touched the wound.

"Oh, I guess you don't know who they are," the nurse chuckled. "No worries, you'll meet them soon- Adrien too. Speak of the devil..."

I moved my eyes to where the nurse was looking. "Adrien..." I whispered.

His eyes met mine and a smile crept up on my face. He's here. He's really here.

"Marinette," Adrien said happily. He turned back to the doorway and said something that I couldn't decipher and then turned back. "Is it okay if I talk to her alone?"

"Of course," the nurse chirped. "Just don't over do it, kay?" She gave me the nurse glare and I nodded quickly.

The nurse made her way out of the room and Adrien sat on the chair beside my bed.

"So..." I started awkwardly, "what's the story?"

Adrien rubbed the back of his neck. "To start with, we have no memory other than our names and our relationship with each other."

"And where's Tikki? Do you have her?" I questioned.

"Who's Tikki?" he asked like the clueless person he was.

I sighed. "I'll take that as a no. Tikki's my kwami," I explained.

"That I am," a squeaky voice called out.

"The handsome Plagg is here as well," a slightly lower voice called.

"Tikki!" I squealed in excitement and hugged the crap out of her.

I really missed her. She is a kwami that I can really count on, a best friend to me. A red and black ball of happiness.

I turned to the black, cat-like, kwami. "So you must be Plagg."

"The one and only," he said puffing his chest out. "Now Adrien, where's my cheese?"

"I-uh, don't have any," Adrien muttered putting his hand on the back of his neck.

"Tsk tsk, Adrien," Plagg told him shaking his head, "We have had a talk about this."

"Plagg," Tikki glowered. "Stop it."

Plagg gulped. "Yes ma'am."

"Jeez, you'll never learn will you?" Tikki said with a huff.

I giggled, but winced at the strain it put on my stomach area where I was stabbed. Adrien was quick to get by my side.

"Are you okay?" he asked me looking into my eyes.

"Yeah, just a bit of pain," I answered honestly. I failed to notice how close he was. Our noses were almost touching.

"Ahem," I heard someone cough, bringing me back into reality. I immediately blushed 50 shades of red at how close we were.

I pushed Adrien away and began to wave my hands frantically with my eyes closed. "It's not what it looks like, we were just talking- yes talking, yeah... and-"

I was cut off by a laugh and I opened my eyes to see myself looking at a person who looked like me. And that me was laughing at, well, me.

"Hahaha, you must be Marinette," the girl said, finally cured of her laughter. "I'm Bridgette, your new found twin."

'Oh shoot, the kwami's.' I thought as I moved my eyes frantically to see if they were hiding. I saw them hiding behind the chair and I let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm Adrien," Adrien introduced. "It's nice to meet you Bridgette."

"Nice to meet you too, pretty boy," she replied. "You know, you look a lot like Felix, but nicer."

"He's his twin," I cleared.

"Ohhhh, so you're the other one," Bridgette said thumping her fist on her open hand.

"Be nice Bridgette," a voice that was way too familiar stated. Tears began to gather, but I did not let them fall. I can't show recognition.

Two adults entered the room and they had faces that I new too well.

Sabine and Tom Dupain-Cheng.

{August 11, 2018}