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§Chapter 2.4§


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"Good, son. You finally agree after what I tried to tell you the truth." Hawkmoth hisses, out under his breath. Chat Blanc walks up to me, his silver and white shoes in front of me, I can't do nothing now. What if he makes his last wish on something so evil and corrupt? (*COUGH*), then I'm gone, and I can't do nothing about it. I'll be sent away,  "Y/n?"  I was surprised at his voice, it sounded normal, alive, innocent. "Yes, Chat N-" 

"Its Chat Blanc now. Or, you can refer to me how you first met me~" I slowly stood up, doing a small bow, "Yes......master...." I hold back the tears. 

"Y/n I'm ready to make my last wish. Now."  "After this wish, I may no longer see you, my service for you will be over. Forever, master..." I look into his eyes, he gives me a wink. The expression almost changed on my face. Chat glances at Hawkmoth, then looks back at me, "I wish for 100-wishes." "WHAT?!" Hawkmoth and I both say at the same time. 

"That's my wish. Do it." I never heard nothing like it, what if I'm gone? I don't know the consequences, so I look up at him one last time, as I slowly clapped my hands together, staring up at him. I took a breath, as the glow from my hands grew brighter, "Wish granted!" I say with my eyes closed, feeling the wind swirl around me, and receded. I felt two hands on my shoulders, I open my eyes, "I-I'm still here?!...I....granted you a 100 wishes, so I stay here for 100 wishes." I say speechless. 

"Chat! What are you doing!?" Chat's suit fully turned black as he smiles, "Father, what are you doing this for?! What is so special that you have to literally make everyone else suffer pain because of your doing?!" he yells, I look at Hawkmoth. "Adrien, it's none of your concern, you'll see when it happens!" 

"None of my concern? How is it none of my concern when I'm your son?! You never told me anything about mother, but instead have Natalie acting as a motherly figure to me! She never had any type of bond and never will just like you! All three of you are HEARTLESS!" 

"ADRIEN THAT IS NOT THE POINT!"

 "WELL MAYBE YOU'RE JUST DEAD INSIDE JUST LIKE MOTHER!" the whole thing echoes through. An eerie silence flowed in, Hawkmoth's expression fell into sympathy, guilt. "What are you saying?" "....." nothing was said between the two, Chat looked at me, "Tell him. Tell him what you told me about mother!" he bites his bottom lip trying to keep in whatever it was inside of him. "Hawkmoth....Mrs. Agreste...she-she's passed." I lower my voice. Hawkmoth was still, until the slam of his cane on the floor made me jump. "HOW" he growls. 

"She's not dead! SHE WAS LOST IN TIBET! NO WAY OF TRANSPORTATION WHAT SO EVER! HOW COME YOU SAW THE PEACOCK MIRACULOUS IN THE VAULT?! I was going to give it to her some how-until you and your bug friend decide to parade in my plans!" "You was going to take both miraculous for a wish? To bring her back?" 

"Bring her back."

 "Dad, genies can't bring the dead back to life..... I'm sorry." Chat trails off, looking to the side. "The least thing we could know was how." 

"I'm sorry but... my powers are really limited." 

"Limited?"

 "Sir, my home world is being attacked, and my people are in danger, the only genies who are safe are me and other selected genies that are here on this earth, but soon we might be in danger as well." I explain. 

"Well then, I'll help you" Chat looks at me, then at his dad. I didn't argue back, I summoned my bottle into my hands, "Dad, you abused the power of your miraculous, you wouldn't have to do this!" "Adrien, you are nothing more than just a kid, if only you knew..." 

"Y/n, I wish for the butterfly miraculous to be in my hands, now!" "Adrien! No!" I clapped my hands together, and the pin was removed from him, and floated into Chat Noirs hands, "Lets go" he grabs my hand and ran out.


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"Maybe I can't bring her back to life, but maybe a wish given by the miraculous can. Ever thought of that, Chat Noir?" I look up at him.

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