Marinettes Point of View

My 'parents' weren't home. They didn't even care about me. I bet, that even before I lost my memory, they didn't care about anything that happened before in my life.

When I got upstairs, I painfully crawled up to my balcony and looked out. I really needed Chat tonight. Who am I kidding, he didn't care about me either. It was all a lie.

I crawled back down and sat in the middle of my floor. I reached over and pulled out my basket that contained the ***. I gently picked up the, this is the moment y'all have been waiting for... gun. Please don't kill me! I ran my fingers across its side, admiring its shine.

You're weak!

Ugly!

A burden!

These words ran through my head as tears streamed down my face. I raised the gun up to my head...

And pulled the trigger.

——-The End——-

Super sorry for the short chapter that probably has y'all ready to throw exploding tomato's at my door!

Don't worry, though! I am planning to do a sequel to this story if I get at least five comments asking me to! And I tell ya, if I do make a sequel, it's not the end of Marinettes character...

RFF: The 'lady' part of their name is said to refer to the Virgin Mary.

I always wondered why they were called 'lady'bugs when they have both genders... the story is that a swarm of aphids were attacking farmers fields and they prayed to the Virgin Mary for help and it came in the form of these beetles. Thought a Ladybug fact would suit the end of this story!

Love ya guys! 🦄

-E