"You can't lie." Adrien reminded Marinette who listened intently. "You ready?" He asked the bluenette who nodded quickly as she took a seat on the counter next to him forgetting about her baking completely.
"I'll start." Adrien smirked and began thinking. "Whats your favorite color?" He started off easy so he could let Marinette get comfortable, he of course had a game plan but he'd pull it out later on.

"Pink, always has been and always will be." Marinette answers quickly, "You know what'll be even more enjoyable?" She eyes the bottle of vodka by his sink and before he could even say anything, she hopped off the counter and grabbed the vodka bottle.
"Lets take one just to start it off." Marinette flicks the bottle open and begins pouring what she thinks is a shot into her mouth with Adrien doing the same.

10 questions and 6 shots in, everything starts getting blurry.
"When will you marry me.." Adrien slurred as she giggled. "Tonight we shall be wed Mr Agreste!" She lifted the vodka bottle making cheers to the air.

"Back on the serious note.. Where have you been Mari.. I missed you so much..." He hiccuped his eyes watering.
"I was in New York.. Um.. modeling? With this weird hawky guy." Marinette answered shivering at the new coldness of the air.
"Now he won't get out of my head! He is so annoying! He said he's waiting in my head to find what he needs and its a struggle!" She exclaimed bitterly.

"Marinette.. I will protect you from him!" Adrien confidently remarked.
"I swear I will get shock therapy if he doesn't move out! What the hell is he looking for." Marinette knew in a way that she was recklessly talking but she trusted Adrien all the way, enough to be spilling her secrets.

"How did it happen?" He asked, gaining conscious back after hearing all her answers.
"I went into your house one day! I was curious and my stupid self decided to wonder around when Nathalie told me to wait.. I went up.. up.. up.. and I saw something freaky but I can't remember what it was. Soon enough something hit my head and I woke up in New York in some attic and as loud as I screamed.. No one cared!" Marinette began sobbing like a mess and Adrien almost snapped back to reality and felt himself sobering up from shock

"All this after going to my house?" Adrien asked raising his brow, the spinning room had started becoming less spinny.

"Yes! This old ass guy and his two friends or something made me go by a false identity and boom I was made a fake personality which could only be found in the USA, but probably a cover up! So they wouldn't find out I wasn't meant to be there." She bawled, and you could barely make out her drunk ramble.
"Suddenly a voice began occurring and it made me do so much horrible stuff, Adrien I called for you didn't you hear me? Nobody heard me!" She sounded almost hysterical and Adrien wasn't going to lie. He was scared.

He came up to the counter and embraced her while he felt her hands wrap around him and the sniffling on his shoulder.
"Adrien keep me safe." She mumbled over and over again.

"I will, I promise I won't let any harm come to you, my lady." Adrien picked Marinette up keeping the embrace within them. He took her to his room and laid her on his bed. He wouldn't let anything touch her.
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Hawkmoth smirked. His plan was falling into place. All he needed was for the old man to do his job, he could finally go back to being the bad guy, Paris was about to be in deep trouble, the whole world would be.

This was just the start of a new story.. Hawkmoth knew that it ended in death, his or theirs.
This would be the new revolution.
A revolution he would be in comtrol of, after all, he had rewritten what was supposed to be the future at the time.
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666 words ;)