Everyone gasped and looked at Adrien. "What did you do Agreste!" Lila yelled at him and he flinched.

"Adrien!" Marinettes voice chimed. a green light came from the board and everyone watched in horror as Marinettes ghost came out. Her hair in pigtails, her normal black blazer, white flower printed shirt, pink jeans and pink and black flats. His eyes watered looking at her. "Adrien."

He couldn't sat anything. Seeing her again, not evil, he wanted to hold her. Kiss her. Tell her he loved her. He learned that. That he couldn't live without her. "I think Adrien is out of-"

"Silence!" Marinette yelled and everyone flinched. She turned to Alya, who was on the verge of tears. "Alya, I've seen what you've done to him."

"W-what?"

"You know what you've done. You all know what you've done to him!" Marinette yelled as the hole in her chest appeared, bleeding out onto her clothes. The ground started to shake and she thrashed people around.

"Marinette stop!" Adrien yelled and she looked at him. Everything stopping. "Hurt me! Not them!" He yelled and she parted her lips.

"Oh Adrien, you've done that for me," She smirked and started to evilly laugh. "You can bring me back! But you can't do it! You're not strong enough! All you are is weak! Weak, and pathetic and lame! Why would I ever love you!"

"Because you looked passed that all the way to his core! You saw the good in him!" Alya yelled. "You saw every broken piece and thought you could fix him!"

"Fix what!" Marinette laughed again as Adrien yelled in pain. His arms burned. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to leave. He had to get away from her. he shut his eyes tight. She's not real. She's not real. She's not- "Adrien," he felt a hand cup his cheek. Don't open your eyes. "Adrien, open your eyes," he-he couldn't. "Adrien, let me see your eyes," He couldn't help it. Her voice was like a sirens, and he was the sailor out at sea. He opened his eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were so calming but her actions were so violent. "There we are. Adrien I have something to ask of you."

"No!" Everyone in the room yelled.

"What?" Adrien would do anything she asked of him. If it took his guilt away, he would do it.

She bent over to his ear and whispered, "Kill yourself."

"W-what?"

"Don't you want to see me again?"

"Yes but-"

"Then do it Adrien," she gently smiled. "Do it for me Adrien."

"Whatever she's asking you to do! Don't do it!" Alya yelled.

"Marinette, I-I can't," Adrien looked down and sighed. "I-I'm sorry." The ground stopped shaking and everyone stopped yelling and screaming for their lives. Mairnettes turned back to her normal self, the hole in her chest fixing itself.

"You said you'd do anything for me-"

"You're not real," Adrien looked her in the eyes. "You're dead, you're not here." Tears boiled in the edge of his eyes.

"I am real! I can prove it!" She yelled, her eyes turning to an icy fire. This wasn't the Marinette they knew.

"How can you prove it!" Alix yelled. "How is bloody hell can you prove you're the real Marinette!"

She darted her eyes back and forth as she tried to think of something. But couldn't. She was just a ghost. The real Marinette, she died, she died when she got akumatized. The evil power took her over, killing the good. "Agh!" She yelled and shrunk down into a ball.

"End it!" They moved the speller to 'goodbye' and her ghost disappeared. Adrien ran out of the house as fast as he could and to his.

Why did they have to play that stupid game.