"What is this?"

"A phone."

"Why?"

"So we can talk."

Currently I'm sitting in my room, Plagg on the couch with is black hair in a ponytail, my parents across from me while I have a brick in my lap. It's pink and I already hate it because it came from them. "Why don't you just visit me? Or ask Tikki?"

"Well we thought this would be easier," I can see Plaggs cringe. the phone turned on and I flinched as it vibrated. "You have enough storage to have as many apps as you want and call and text is unlimited."

"Who the fuck would I call? Satan?" I put the phone back in its box and put it on the side table. "No thanks." I cross my arms and dig my nose into the blanket. It's so warm I could fall asleep. I'm allowed to walk places now as long as I wear my slippers and Plaggs with me. Tikki told me he's my new assigned nurse and will be with me until I'm eighteen. She also told me that when I'm eighteen I can sign myself out of this goddamn hospital and have to pay for my own medical bills. Plagg escorts them out and glares at me.

"You seriously need to be nicer to your parents."

"They act like I'm the worst thing that ever happened to them," I grumble. "Why should I be nice?"

"When times are rough they're going to be your best allies, trust me." I roll my eyes as there's a knock on my door. I turn and Adrien standing in the doorway.

"Bad time?" He asks as he walks in. "Sorry I've been gone. My Father took me on a modeling tour around America." He takes of his hoodie and places it on the chair.

"Not like you missed much." I shrug my shoulders and Plagg glares at me.

"You're grumpy today." He laughs as he sits down in the chair. You would be too if you learned that your parents don't want to spend time with you. I hum as he smiles at me, then going on a rant about his trip.

-+Two Weeks Later+-

Adrien stands in the doorway with his eyes wide as I heave for air, my hand to my chest as my heart aches and Titanic playing on the TV as Plagg tries to calm me down without touching me.

-+Adrien+-

I just stare at Marinette as Plagg starts to control her breaking. I've had panic attacks before sure, but witnessing one, it was terrifying. Marinette hunches over as tears slip out of her eyes and across her cheeks. I bit my lip as Plagg tries to comfort her without touching her. I rush to the chair I always leave my stuff on and drop my hoodie over her shoulders. Marinette looks at me. Her pupils are so small. "It's a way to have comfort." I simply say.

She pulls the sleeves around her and hugs it close to her, her hands shaking, and her whole body. I didn't even know what triggered it. I just mentioned the Louvre and she freaked. Maybe...because I mentioned a place she'll never see...I-I broke something in her. Plagg looks at me as I bite my lip. I know I won't get my hoodie back but hey, I have thousands. She soon calms down and I bite my lip again.

"Sorry..." I trail off. She looks up at me and her eyes slowly dilate.

"It's fine," she bites her lip. "It wasn't even your fault."

I nod as I sit down and pause the movie. She leans against her bed and closes her eyes. "You can take a nap if you want. I have to leave soon anyway." The schooldays almost over. She hums and soon falls asleep on my hoodie. Plagg looks at me.

"How did you-"

"I've had my fair share of panic attacks," I stand up and grab the CD from the TV. I put it in its case and look down at Marinette, soft snores leaving her. "I should get going. Later Plagg." I smile.

"Later Adrien." He sighs as he leans back on the couch, his eyes on Marinette. I would keep my eye on her too. She's to broken to leave alone.