Chapter 6

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It was dark in the gym. Screams of students filled the air, the noise crashing down into Alya's ear drums. She fumbled with her phone clumsily, trying to turn on the flashlight. But as expected, her phone wasn't working. This was starting to turn creepy. 

Nino's voice filtered in through the shouts and screams of panic, 

"Alya! Alya! Where are you? Alya?"  

Alya sighed in relief. He was okay. 

"Nino? I'm fine!" she shouted over the noise, "I'm here!"  

Somebody hugged Alya from behind, and Alya screamed. Scared, she bashed the person in the face with her phone. Hard. 

"Ow! Alya! It's me, Nino." Nino groaned in agony. 

Alya gasped, and turned to him. 

"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" she whispered. 

"Yeah, I'm fine." Nino replied. 

"Did you find Adrien?" 

Alya could hear the worry in Nino's voice: 

"No. I can't find him anywhere. I hope he's okay." 

"He's probably left for home. And that's good, 'cause this," Alya waved around them, "Is bad." 

"What happened? I ran here because I heard the screaming." Nino said. 

(Just in case you were wondering, the bathroom Nino was in was in the gym.)

"The lights went out, and the doors are shut. We've got no teachers here, but we have the janitors. But their keys won't unlock the doors! It seems that our all our phones won't work either. I think we're stuck." Alya said. 

"Don't worry, I'm sure someone will save us. Maybe Ladybug and Chat Noir?" Nino suggested, wrapping his arms around her. 

Alya lightened up at the name of her idol. 

"Yeah, I'm sure someone will come. I'm just hoping it's-" 

A scream so loud pierced through the tense air, and everyone turned toward the source.  

It was Rose. 

A white spot of light illuminated a figure in white, standing behind Rose. But this anonymous person gripped Rose's neck in their gloved left hand, and their right was hovering over Rose's chest, a silver arrow in hand. Rose shook, silently begging everyone to help her. 

Under the white cloak, Alya could see pale, pink lips smirk. It sent a chill down her spine. 

"I hope I'm not late." the person said coolly, slowly straightening themselves, but never letting go of Rose. 

The cloaked villain shook their head, sending the cloak's hood falling back, revealing their identity. 

The whole crowd gasped, as it was Marinette. Sweet, clumsy, Marinette who was holding Rose hostage. 

"Hello, Rose." Soul Stealer cooed, "You look very lovely today. So innocent, so cute. I always admired the way you're so nice, so kind, so positive, so ... " she tapped her chin.

 "SINCERE." Marinette gripped Rose's neck so tight, Rose began to choke. 

"I hate it. And now I'll make you know what it feels like to be soulless. To feel like your heart was ripped out of your chest. To feel nothing. To feel rejection. " Soul Stealer snarled. 

"Let Rose go!" Alya screamed. 

The silver blade of the arrow entered Rose, coming back out her back. The crowd gasped, some screamed. 

"Oops! Too late." Soul Stealer smiled. 

Students (And janitors, lol. :D) watched Rose's slumped body. A sphere of light came from her heart, leaving a black, ugly hole in it's original space. The light was sucked into the villain's body, and her heart glowed gold. Soul Stealer sighed with satisfaction. Her sky blue orbs snapped back to the horrified audience. She grinned wide, showing gleaming white teeth. It looked hungry.  

"Now it's your turn." 

Those words sent the group running, but nobody knew where to. Just away from her. 

Soul Stealer laughed. Pulling out her bow, she shot down random people who went by, absorbing their souls. She was too busy doing this, she barely noticed a shaking journalist approach her.  

"M-Mari?" Alya whispered. 

Soul Stealer turned, facing a scared and worried Alya. 

"Marinette? Is it you?" Alya asked. 

The inner voice inside screamed yes, but her mouth spoke:

"No. Who's she? You're talking to the wrong person, here. I am Soul Stealer. Hold still, because you're next." Soul Stealer said simply. 

 "You monster!" Alya screamed, (And she couldn't believed she was insulting her best friend. Well, what used to be her best friend. ) "Now do you feel satisfied? By feeding on others' souls? Are you that heartless!" 

Soul Stealer set an arrow in her bow. Strangely, she felt tears prick at the corner of her eyes. A purple outline of a butterfly appeared. 

"Don't lose control! You're Soul Stealer now, and you are invincible. I will let you keep this power if you just get me-" Hawk Moth said. 

"I know, I know. Chat Noir and Ladybug's Miraculouses." Soul Stealer shook her head, getting rid of all feelings. "Don't worry Hawk Moth. Because I'll get them for you." 

Soul Stealer pulled the string back, aiming at Alya's heart. 

"Bye, bye, Alya." Marinette said evilly, and sent the arrow flying. 

Alya closed her eyes shut, and let out what she thought was to be her last scream. 

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"Where is she now? I've been searching everywhere." Chat Noir groaned.  

He ran across the Parisian roof tops, searching for Marinette and his lady. Her kwami should have sensed the akuma, so she should have been here already.  

Chat pulled out his baton, and tried to contact her. But strangely, she did not pick up. He sighed, slid the weapon back into his belt, and took off again into the night. 

It wasn't long when he heard it: the police car sirens and screams of students. Why did he have to be at the complete opposite side of the city when he had found her?

"How could I have been so stupid?" Chat grumbled to himself, "I was too distracted to actually go to a place she would go to." 

The hero in black leather bolted to save his friend(s). (Including his classmates...etc.)

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Alya waited for the hit. But it never came. She opened her eyes, to see Nino slumped on the ground. A black, gaping hole in his chest. Like Rose and many others, he began to roll around the ground, screaming and crying in whatever pain he was feeling. 

He had blocked the arrow for her. Nino had protected her. 

"Nino? Are you alright?" Alya cried, leaning over his twitching body. 

He did not reply, but only remained howling in pain. Tears streamed down his face, and Alya glared up at Marinette. 

"You!" she hissed, standing up. 

"Guess you're just lucky. But soon there won't be people to save you anymore, so you better watch out." Soul Stealer said. 

"And how do you know that?" Alya demanded, "Ladybug and Chat Noir are heroes, and they will always save Paris. You'll see!"  

Soul Stealer shrugged. 

"I know he'll  show up. But not quite sure about her."

"W-what do y-" Alya stuttered. 

 Soul Stealer vanished before she could even let out a breath. 

Gah, I hate myself for writing this! Nino~~~ *cries* I should have made Mari shoot Chloe or something. You know, I just had this crazy thought: When we/you/I write a fan fiction about Miraculous Ladybug, and create all the problems and akumas: Aren't we/I/you Hawk Moth??? *Mind blown* (Omg, I'm turning insane. :P)

Anyway, thank you so much for all the votes, views and comments. If you really liked it, please vote and recommend! ;) I'm freaking out for another reason too: I have a really important test tomorrow! ;( 

Bai <3







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