CHAPTER ONE!
───origins (1).

THOUSANDS OF MILES UP in the sky never looked more beautiful from the comfort of a plane window.

a beautiful young girl stares outside, her face so close that one would think she would just jump right outside of the private jet at any moment.

the sunset rays reflects against her [e/c] irises, she catches sight of the last sky light of her home. causing her to sigh wistfully and back away from the window.

"missing home, already?" a voice asks of the left of her, and the girl rests her face in the palm of her hand. her eyes gazes back to the window, seeing the clouds past her by.

she hums, leaning a bit forward. "you could say that." she mumbles, "it's the first time i'll be leaving gotham without everyone."

"you deserve a good break," the voice adds, reassurance in their voice. "everyone freaked out when you fainted in the middle of a job."

the girl doesn't respond and just keeps looking out the plane window, was her choice the right one? she had been protecting her home for as long as she could remember.

she honestly doesn't know when the last time she did take a break. it was probably the fact she didn't want to disappoint the person who took her in, her father.

"fenrir, did you think i made the right choice?" she asks, turning to the voice that sat the left of her.

the small mystic kwami, gives his owner a caring smile. his little fangs showing through giving him this sort of charm to him.

"i know so, [y/n]." he says, floating towards the girl, rubbing his face against her cheek affectionately. "you've done some much for gotham. it's about time you kick back."

the pretty girl, now known as [y/n], giggles quietly. her delicate hand holding the kwami as a way to return his affections.

after a moment, fenrir floats down and sits on her shoulder, the two looking out the window in silence. "it is exciting, we'll be having a change of scenery entirely."

"it will." [y/n] replies, a small smile gracing her glossy lips. "a whole new change of pace, people and food."

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IT WAS THE dead of night when [y/n] arrived, since she came in private jet, customs weren't necessary.

going down the steps of the stairs, [y/n] takes in her sights, the glittering lights in the distance. 'this is going to be my new home, for who knows how long...'

the wind blew against her soft hair and she catches someone waiting for her, along with a sleek black car. she hums happily knowing who this person might be and approaches with her hand held bag.

"you must be sebastian!" she exclaims, giving the man a toothy grin. "i heard all about you from pennyworth! i expect great things."

sebastian chuckles lowly, giving her a slight bow. "you flatter me, young master [y/n]. i'm simply just a humble apprentice to my teacher."

🗒 ❛ Sebastian Quarterfall :: The Butler ‧₊˚✧

she waves him off, smiling still "don't be so hard on yourself. if he chose you to take care me while i'm here, i know you'll be amazing."

the praise gives sebastian a bit more confidence, his teacher did say that young master [y/n] was more bubbly then the rest of the children.

"well then," he says, clapping his gloved hands together. "let's not stay here any longer, you must be tired after that long trip."

[y/n] groans in a tired manner, slumping forward. "oh you have no idea, it was exhausting!"

the butler can't help but chuckle as he takes her bag and opens the car door for her. "rest assured, mademoiselle." he says as the girl gets in. "you will find that your living accommodations will surely ease your tiredness."

in hearing the title he had given her, the girl can't help but feel a bit cocky, able to live a lavish life as this did have its perks.

"oh and, young master [y/n]." sebastian calls after, leaning on the car door.

the beautiful girl hums, looking up to meet his vermilion eyes, waiting for him to answer. then, he smiles at her genuinely before speaking.

"WELCOME TO PARIS."

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SOMEWHERE DEEP WITHIN paris, stood a lone man with a room filled with white butterflies. a stained glass window, shining inside as it's only light.

"many centuries ago," a shy voice speaks to him. "magic jewels bestowed extraordinary powers were created. these were the miraculous."

"throughout history, heroes have used these jewels for the hood of the human race. three of these miraculous are more powerful than the others." he continues, a genuine and pleasant tone in his voice.

"the earrings of the ladybug which provide the power of creation, the ring of the black cat which grants the power of destruction." he explains, almost fondly. "and finally, the choker of the wolf, which grants the power of protection."

"according to legend, whoever controls these three jewels at the same time will achieve absolute power."

no hearing the idea of absolute power, the man smiles. "i want that power, nooroo. i must have those miraculous."

nooroo, the kwami of the moth miraculous looks at his master in worry. "but nobody knows where these miraculous are."

"i found you, though, my little nooroo." the man refutes, smiling wickedly. his finger graze delicately against a brooch in his hand. "your miraculous, remind me of its power again."

nooroo smilies happily at his request, "the moth brooch allows you to give someone their own superpowers and make that person your devoted follower."

"and when it comes to luring superheroes, what could be better than creating super villains?" the man asks his kwami, the latter not liking where this was going.

"but, master, the miraculous are not meant to be used for evil purposes."

"i must have this absolute power!"

the loudness of his voice scares the moths in the room, making them fly into the air. "your miraculous is in my control!" he continues greedily.

he points at the kwami who seemed genuinely terrified of his new owner. "i am your master now! and you will obey me!"

"yes master..." nooroo says, bowing his heads towards him.

putting one the brooch, he begins his descent into utter obsession and chaos. "nooroo, dark wings rise."

at the command the moths in the room cover his body before the kwami is forced into the jewel of the miraculous giving his master the power he needs.

after a moment, the man spreads out his arms, the moths fluttering away from his body revealing his new attire.

"from this day on," he announces to himself. "i shall be known as hawk moth."

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SOMEWHERE ELSE IN paris, on that same morning, a certain kwami feels the presence of the moth miraculous.

from inside a record player, wayzz of the turtle miraculous was sleeping before gasping as if he woke up from a nightmare. quickly, floats out of his bed and finds his master.

"master! master!" he calls, finding the man who has been his owner for many years, drinking his morning tea.

"wayzz, what has gotten you so worked up?" the old man asks, puzzled.

the kwami looks at him worried. "master, the moth miraculous! i felt it's aura!"

"i thought it had been lost forever, along with the wolf miraculous?"

"but, master, it's a negative aura. i fear it may have gotten into the hands of a dark power!"

holding his chin, the old man weighs his options. "we must find nooroo and his miraculous. if it has gotten into the wrong hands, there's no telling what evil will come upon the world."

having no other option but to do the job he trained to do, he bumps up his fist to reveal the turtle miraculous. which surprises wayzz as it's been a long time.

"time to transform!" the old man says, getting into pose before his back begins to crack.

the man groans, falling onto the futon in the middle of room, holding his hip in pain. wayzz shakes his, flying towards his owner.

"please, master, be reasonable. you are..." he says before the man cuts him off.

"still young!" he refutes, looking at kwami. "i'm only 186!"

getting up, he walks over to the old record player. "but you're right, wayzz. i can no longer do it alone."

his eyes gazes upon it, knowing what's in it. then he puts in the puzzle code and opens the secret compartment. out reveals a hardwood box with red markings on the top.

"WE'LL NEED SOME HELP."

⨳ 𓏲˖ 🐞 ˖ ࣪ 🐾 ָ࣪ 𓏲⋆.

MOVING IN WAS simple, sebastian was dispatched way before [y/n] even arrived so he could have her living accommodations set for her.

a big penthouse on the top floor of an expressive apartment complex meant for rich and famous. located in heart pairs with a clear view of the skyline and the eiffel tower, dreams do come true as they say.

[to give you an idea, you can
imagine the layout as you like!]

[y/n] takes delicate steps down the staircase, fenrir following after her. she yawns, as she was still a bit tired from the jet lagged.

it took her at least two days to get used to the time change which was rough even for her.

soon, her pretty face brightens when she sees her butler cooking in the kitchen. her steps become fast as she rushes towards island.

"what is on the menu today, my dear sebastian." she asks cheekily, leaning against the counter.

fenrir lays on top of her head looking at the butler back curiously, "i hope your cooking is as good as the old man's."

he politely smiles at two before handing the girl plate of her food. "today's breakfast is japanese soufflé pancakes, topped with berries and powder sugar."

"oh my gosh, this looks amazing!" [y/n] exclaims before quickly sitting down to eat. "thank you, sebastian."

the dark haired man chuckles and pours her a glass of fresh orange juice for her. "it's my pleasure, mademoiselle."

fenrir floats down to sit on the counter, pouting a bit as he didn't get anything. then suddenly, a small plate with cooked beef is pushed toward him.

"don't think i forgot you, either." sebastian winks at the kwami, making him bright eyed. the little mystic creature digs in happily, making the butler smile at his cuteness.

"so tell me," [y/n] asks her butler, mumbling through her chewed food. "what's on the schedule for today?"

"ah yes," he hums, grabbing the nearby tablet meant for work purposes. "a message was sent from the main manor. the young masters are waiting for you to call them back."

the girl rolls her [e/c]'s eyes playfully. "i'll do that later, besides it's way too early at the moment. i know some of them are burning the midnight oil."

"all of them do." fenrir whispers sarcastically.

the girl plops a sliced strawberry in her mouth. "are we able to go sightseeing today?"

"yes, right after i register you for classes."

"excuse me, what did you just say?"

sebastian raises a brow at the girl, wondering why she was confused by the statement. "did master not inform you of this?"

[y/n] shakes her head, making a face, "he never told me anything about going to school." she states, furrowing her brows. "i'm supposed to be on vacation."

"yes, you are correct." the man replies, making her even more confused. "but both your father and my teacher urged that you should attend school while your here. the master also urges that you to get back into modeling."

"if wanted to go school, i would have stayed in gotham? and modeling? i haven't done that since middle school." the girl states, frowning as she takes another bite of her food.

"who knows," fenrir pipes in, licking his mouth. "maybe your dad wants you to make some friends."

"yes, exactly. the master wishes to give you a decent normal life while you stay here." sebastian agrees, "i don't know if recognized it, but the reason you are here is because you overworked yourself with your duties."

[y/n] sighs, knowing the they were right. she's here to not do any vigilante work. she's here to experience life like a normal girl her age would.

"i apologize for inconvenience, sebastian. i didn't realize you and the others were looking out for me like that." she says, looking at the man apologetically.

he only gives her a closed eyed smile. "please, don't stress yourself. i am here to help you in any way i can."

the beautiful [h/c] haired girl smiles at her butler and turns her eyes toward her kwami, who gave her a reassuring expression.

"THANK YOU."

⨳ 𓏲˖ 🐞 ˖ ࣪ 🐾 ָ࣪ 𓏲⋆.

CHANGING INTO SOMETHING more casual, [y/n] gets ready for her real first day in pairs.

sebastian made the trip himself to register the girl for her classes, only after getting the right documents with her somewhat fake identity and under the gist that he was a relative.

after that was done, the obvious choice was to visit famous bakery's around the city and try out their specialties. they decided to walk around as being inside a car would be too stuffy for them, especially for fenrir.

"my research says, boulangerie patisserie is popular bakery, family owned." sebastian recites to the girl, also in casual wear as not to raise suspicion. "they're famous for their variety in macaroons."

[y/n] claps excitedly at the mention of it. "yes! there's always something so lovely about family owned businesses."

approaching the corner bakery, a blue haired girl suddenly bursts through the front and bumps into [y/n], causing to whatever she was holding to fly out of her hands.

quick to act, the pretty girl catches the other with her arm making sure she was safe while sebastian was able to catch the box, unharmed.

"are you alright?" [y/n] asks her, lifting the shades off her face, "you took quite the tumble."

the other girl looks at her in awe before shaking her head, snapping out of it. "uh, th-thank you, i'm just running late!" she states before noticing her box was gone. "no, my macaroons—"

"these are yours, i presume." sebastian cheekily says, showing her the green box, completely fine.

"oh thank goodness." she sighs, smiling as her box was handed back to her. "thank you so much, how can i repay you?"

"don't sweat it." [y/n] replies, giving the blue haired girl a charming grin. "but, don't you have somewhere to be, though?"

perking up at this, she gasps in horror. "i do! that's right! thank you so much, again!"

with that, the girl runs off to wherever she was going to, [e/c] jewel like eyes staring at her figure. it was safe to assume that she had caught [y/n]'s attention.

"what a peculiar girl." sebastian mentions with a raised eyebrow.

[y/n] couldn't help but hum in agreement, it was weird. she had a suspicious feeling that this won't be the last time she sees her.

moving on from it, they turn to enter the bakery as someone form across the road watches them. it was the old man, staring at them intently.

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SIGHT SEEING WAS a must for [y/n] and so we're pictures to show to her family back home.

"sebastian, c'mon! get into frame!" she exclaims, smiling cheekily as she grabs his arm pulling him with her.

blushing an embarrassment, sebastian underestimated how playful this girl could be even after the warning that was given to him by his teacher.

but having no other choice, he follows what she says. posing for the selfie with the eiffel tower in the back.

"ah! perfect!" the pretty girl sequels, lifting her shades back as she checks the photo out before sending it to her family group chat.

sebastian tilts his head at her and softens at her excitement. he could almost see flowers surrounding her pretty face.

feeling his staring, the girl perks up, a puzzled expression paint her face. "was that rude?" he asks, still smiling. "it's just seems you're really enjoying yourself, young master [y/n]."

hearing this makes the girl a bit embarrassed, was she getting out of hand? she hopes she's not.

"sorry, i just..." she purses her lip into a thin line, finding the words on what to say. "...being able to do whatever you want without danger lurking in every corner. it feels unreal, so to speak."

"never let go on that feeling, kiddo." fenrir says, popping out from sebastian's pocket. "it's your time to relax. enjoy it."

the dark haired man nods in agreement. "he's right, please enjoy yourself as much as you can. if you are, then it means i'm doing my job correctly."

[y/n] laughs at his words as she smiles brightly, "yeah, i'm gonna enjoy myself!"

but that picture perfect moment is quickly ruined as there was screaming and sounds of destruction in the distance. this causes confusion among the three, paris had no record of any active crime.

SO WHAT WAS GOING ON?

"sebastian?" [y/n] drags, slowly looking at him. fenrir was considerably very quiet, his pupils were slits and his small ears were twitching.

he had already pulled out his work tablet and was getting to the bottom of this. after a few moments, he shows paris france news cover something that was out of the ordinary.

"as incredibly as it seems, it being confirmed that paris is indeed being attack by a super-villain." the newswomen reports, showing footage of a man made of stone.

"just what in the hell?" [y/n] mumbles, not believing what she was seeing. "it hasn't even been a day?"

"the police have been struggling to keep
the situation under control."

sebastian shuts off the tablet as reality sets in. [y/n] groans, palming her face in annoyance. 'just when i was really accepting i was on break.'

"i advise that we go back to the penthouse." sebastian suggest, his expression firm. "there's no good for us to stay outside any longer."

the [h/c] girl nods, agreeing with him. "yeah its best that we go—"

"NO."

the voice of fenrir causes the two to pause as the look at the kwami. knowing it was bad idea for him to talk in public, they go to the nearest dark corner, hiding from any prying eye.

"okay," [y/n] breathes, turning to look at the mystic animal. "you wanna explain why you just said no."

fenrir doesn't answer for a moment and then sighs. "you need to transform."

sebastian and [y/n] looked at fenrir as if he's gone crazy, their jaws to the floor at this point.

"fenrir, i swear to god!" the girl hisses, grabbing the animal so he can look at her. "i'm here on break! not to do acrobatics!"

"i know kid, i know!" he replies, sighing again. he avoids his master's gaze and to other two, it queued them on something.

"is there something you're not telling us?" sebastian asks the animal. hitting the nail on the coffin, fenrir flinches and narrows his blue eyes.

[y/n] blinks, frowning at her companion. "fenrir, what is it your not telling me."

he sighs for the third time as he faces the girl, now holding her hands out and letting him sit. it takes him a second before he speaks.

"there are things i've hidden. not about your powers, just in who i am and what i am." he begins and the two listen intently.

then, the sound of people screaming for help catches their attention, just in distance there was people needing help from the stoneman. just hearing them makes [y/n]'s heart drop to her stomach, their screams reminded her of day she wishes to forget.

SHE NEEDED TO HELP THEM.

"agh! damnit!" she yells, hitting the nearby wall out of frustration. she was conflicted, she wants to help them, her mind and heart were telling her to just go.

but if she does this, she'll be betraying the kindness her father has given her so that she able to take a well needed break.

"may i offer some words to you?" sebastian suggest, a concerned expression. [y/n] doesn't look at her butler and only sighs and nods.

"do what your heart tells you."

the [h/c] girl blinks in shock as that was the last thing she expected to hear. she turns to the dark haired man, surprised, who only returned a kind smile.

"your father will understand your choice, young master [y/n]." he assures genuinely, putting a hand on her shoulder.

her [e/c] eyes meet his vermilion ones, giving her the confidence to make her choice. she looks to her kwami, who gave the same sentiment.

"christ," she laughs breathless. "this job will really be the death of me."

"i advise you to not joke about such things, young master [y/n]." sebastian scolds her, lightly and causing her to laugh.

but seeing her in good spirits, it was rewarding to see.

after calming down, she sighs. but it wasn't out of annoyance or tiredness. but of relief. it seems this life of her's will follow her wherever she goes.

"alright! fenrir! let's hunt!" [y/n] says, pumping her fists in excitement.

the wolf kwami looks at his owner, sharing the same feeling as he wags his little tail. giving a toothy grin at her before he swept away into the jewelry she wears around her pretty neck.

then, magic sliver particles begin to cover her body in swirls, changing her outfit entirely. after it's completion, [y/n] became a whole new person.

"ALRIGHT, LETS SHOW PARIS
WHAT I CAN DO."

⨳ 𓏲˖ 🐞 ˖ ࣪ 🐾 ָ࣪ 𓏲⋆.

MEANWHILE, FLEDGLINGS OF this type of work have barely get to grasp their powers.

and those same two fledglings were both hanging by a yo-yo string in the middle of the street.

"well, hey there." the pretty blonde one says cheekily. "nice of you to drop in."

the other had cute blue hair in pigtails sighs, "uh, i'm sorry. i didn't do it on purpose."

able to slip out, the blonde boy frees himself and puts his hands on his waist. it would seem like he was cat theme superhero as evident by the ears and tail.

"i bet you're the parnter my kwami told me about." he assumes as goes to introduce himself. "i'm..." trails off for a moment, thinking of a name.

then, like a lightbulb moment, he turns to her and gives her a charming smile. "chat noir! yeah, chat noir! and you?"

the girl pulls on her yo-yo string to retrieve it, stumbling on her words. "i'm ma, uh?" she trails, as if something was stopping her from saying her real name.

she almost falls forward when she finally gets her yo-yo back but it cause the chat noir's stick to fall and hit him on the head.

he groans in pain, holding the stop where it hurt. "i'm madly clumsy." she says, trying to make the atmosphere lighthearted at least. "i'm so clumsy..."

chat noir grabs his staff and looks over his shoulder. "no sweat, clumsy girl. i'm learning the ropes, too."

suddenly, the ground shakes and they gasp as they both see a tall building in the distance begin to fall to the ground.

"oof," someone on a nearby rooftop cringes at the sight, seeing the dust cloud up. "hope they got good insurance cause, sheesh."

then, her sapphire tinted eyes catch the two at bottom of the street and her pupils dilate, clearly interested. she takes cautious steps as not to reveal her presence.

"now look what we have here..." she hums, her grey wolf ears twitching and tail wagging a bit, her pretty lips curling up into a toothy grin. "looks like we got ourselves some fresh meat."

back with the other two on the ground, chat noir jumps forward using his extendable staff. the girl becomes confused and calls out to him.

"hey, wait! where are you going?"

"to save paris, right?"

his voice echos before his figure disappears completely. the girl sighs, left all alone again. she mumbles something to herself before swinging her yo-yo to launch herself.

the other watches her scream in fear, almost making her laugh. she is reminded of herself when she first started, it was adorable.

"alright," she whispers excitedly, licking her out-rim of her sharp fangs. "let's hunt some newbies."

⨳ 𓏲˖ 🐞 ˖ ࣪ 🐾 ָ࣪ 𓏲⋆.

FOLLOWING AFTER THEM, the wolf hero reaches a large football stadium. she doesn't intervene just yet and only watches the cat hero try and take out the stone guy.

soon, the other chosen hero arrives on the scene. helping her would be partner from a sticky situation. the back off, creating a distance between them. trying to figure out what to do next.

"sorry it took so long, chat noir." she apologizes, frowning a bit.

chat noir waves her off with a charming smile. "it's cool, red!" he cracks his knuckles and starts to run off. "now let's kick his rocky behind."

acting quickly, "wait!" the blue haired girl grabs his leather tail, "haven't you noticed?! he gets bigger and stronger with each attack!" she exclaims, letting go of his tail.

"WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT, SEEMS LIKE YOU GUYS ARENT ROCKS FOR BRAINS."

the new voice makes the two flinch before looking up too see someone standing on rim of the football goal. their eyes watch as she jumps down and joins them.

they note of her the fluffy grey tail she has and the twitching ears on her head. her [h/c] hair looked soft too the touch and her flawless [s/c] skin complemented her sapphire blue eyes under her grey mask.

the sharp color pierces through them, it was as if she was analyzing them. for what, they think? they may never know, but nonetheless, they were in absolute awe.

"the names wolf, silver wolf." she introduces herself, grinning to show off the fangs she had.

she wasn't just beautiful but had this scarily intimidating aura like she could eat them up in one bite. but yet, she seemed so trustworthy to the two.

like she would keep them safe from harm.

"are you a hero too?" the girl asked hopefully, maybe then she won't be so lost as she is now. but her hopes were a bit crushed as sliver wolf waves her off with a chuckle, her claws sharp.

"me? a hero? you got the wrong idea, wonderbug." she says, and looks at her with a wicked smile. "i'm what they call in the business, a vigilante."

meanwhile, chat noir was completely memorized with her demeanor. he blushes beat red when silver wolf catches his gaze on her. she laughs a bit making him even more embarrassed than he already was.

"anyways, you two newbies leave this to the professional, okay?" she states sweetly grabbing the batons strapped to her back.

the pair look at her confused, wondering what she meant by that before one of them speaks. "how long have you been doing this for?" chat noir asks her, watching her step forward.

the batons light up, sparking dangerous white electricity. automatically making chat noir step back as sliver wolf looks at him, smirking.

"WAY LONGER THAN YOU THINK."

she says cheekily before her attention is turned back to the stone man. he was roaring and hitting the growing in anger, yelling for a boy or man named kim.

silver wolf runs at lightening speed, throwing her batons with pinpoint accuracy and stabbing the rock man between his cracks.

"woah, she's good." chat noir whistles, clearly impressed arms crossed over his chest.

the stoneman groans in pain and kneels for a moment, reaching to take out the batons. he looks at them, sparking in his giant palm.

"so you didn't get bigger, okay." silver wolf hums, interested with how his powers work as she stands shoulders and bending down to look at his face.

the stoneman looks at her puzzled, not knowing how she got there in the first place. "who are you!?" he questions, trying to grab at her.

silver wolf rolls her eyes and jump flips off of him to stand on ground. "does no one seem to grasp the concept of the mask?!"

her hand reaches out and summons back her batons into her hands. "seriously," she sighs twirling her weapon as she gets into fighting position. "my identity is suppose to be a secret, duh!"

she jumps at him and stabs her batons right in the middle of his chest crack. smirking deviously, she cranks up the level of power. "let's see what makes you tick, huh?!"

"isn't she being a little too violent with him?!" the bug-girl exclaims, clearly worried watching as the white electricity sparks grow bigger.

chat noir could see why she would be concerned over silver wolf's methods. but he was too impressed to care, his own ears were twitching with excitement.

the stoneman starts screaming in pain but this time, he gets does bigger. contradicting the assumption the wolf vigilante had on the cracks in his stone body.

her gloved hand shoves into the crack under his neck, but she feels absolutely nothing. this discovery makes her left ear twitch and tilts her head a bit.

'it's not some 3rd grade techsuit. it really is some sort of super power—!!' silver wolf's thought process gets cut short as her body get grabbed by his free hand.

she growls in annoyance, scolding herself for a rookie mistake. but her anger is swept away when she see his tighten fist.

'huh? what's that about?'

"oi! you two!!" she yells at the other two, grabbing their attention. "we gotta do something about this!'

calling back her batons, silver wolf is able to grab one and shock him enough that he lets her go. she lets out a noise of surprise when she is literally thrown.

"AYO WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"YOU DESERVE IT!"

the stoneman yells at her angrily as silver wolf rolls on the ground and skids to a stop, safely landing. the other two were surprised that she reacted fast enough so she wasn't hurt.

"damn, he's got an arm." she huffs, summoning back her batons to her hands, placing them on her back again.

then, her sapphire blue eyes turn to the bug-girl making her flinch at her stare."got any ideas wonderbug?"

blinking, the blue haired girl relaxes although she was still nervous. "not really, my kwami did say if i need help. i have to use my special power."

silver wolf's eyes take note of the destroyed soccer goal and scoffs in laughter. "and i'm assuming that was the cat's doing?"

"unfortunately." chat noir mumbles, his ears drooping in shame.

his demeanor gets her chuckling before turning back to the other. a confident and assured look on her face, "alright, show us what you got."

the blue haired girl nods before taking a deep breath as she calls out, "lucky charm!"

with the help of her yo-yo, the bug-girl summons something that could help them win this battle. it lands in her hands and when it did, all three of them looked at it, puzzled.

"seriously?" silver wolf expresses, tilt her head as her face contorted with confusion.

chat noir points at it as he looks at the blue haired girl. "it gave you that?"

"its not like ask for it?!" the bug-girl replies with a huff as she once gazes back at the item in her hand.

it was a wet suit. a red spotted wet suit.

"forget that, looking at it makes my eyes hurt." the wolf vigilante whines, turning away from it with a displeasured noise.

"anyways," the blue girl mentions, trying getting back on track. "my kwami told me i have to break the object to get to where akuma is hiding."

hearing this, all three of them turn to see the stoneman slowly stalking towards them.

"well, he is made entirely out of stone." silver wolf deadpans, gesturing to him with her hand. "but there is something going with his right fist."

the blue haired girl's widened as if something clicked for her. "it's like a russian doll, the object isn't on him, it's hidden in his fist!"

"alright then, what's your plan?"

immediately, the girl looks around trying to see what can she use to help her defeat this and get to that object. it was like puzzle pieces clicking together in bright red and black dotted patterns!

she grabs the hose that was beneath their feet, "this!" she exclaims, getting to work by putting hose into the suit and tying it up so no water actually escapes.

"silver wolf, you think you can, hold in him place for me?" she asks her, her bell-blue eyes sparkling with confidence.

the wolf vigilante gives her a toothy grin, her tail wagging excitedly. "count on it, wonderbug."

repeating what she did before, silver wolf was able to get on back and stab her batons on his back, but putting it on low level since they are dealing with water.

"alright! whatever you have planned, do it now!" she yells at them and grabs the stoneman in a head lock, putting enough pressure so that he stays still.

she looks and can't help but cackle at what she sees, chat noir screams as he is thrown by the bug-girl and is grabbed by the stoneman.

"hey kitty cat?" silver wolf calls for him, grinning. as she unknowingly making his face flushed in red. "how would you rate the ride?"

"3 stars outta 5! that girl is crazy!" chat noir exclaims dramatically, playing along with her sarcasm and it makes her laugh.

soon, the bug-girl, still holding onto her little contraption jumps towards the stoneman yelling, "catch me if you can!"

seeing that she was flinging herself towards him, the stoneman lets go of whatever he was holding and catches her instead. the round object falls, bounces and rolls away from them. seeing it, the blue haired girl turns to her next part of her plan.

"and now, alya!" she calls, somewhat with familiarity. "the tap!"

the girl who was watched on sidelines, blinks in surprised manner that she called her by name. but, she does what she's told and opens the faucet for the hose.

the water quickly runs through the hose and fills up the red wetsuit until his blows up into a large bubble that lets her escape!

taking her chance, the blue haired girl runs over the object and stomps on it as hard as she can. in doing so, a dark purple colored butterfly is revealed.

knowing she accomplished her job, she watched it fly away with a bright smile.

meanwhile, silver wolf lets go of the stoneman from the headlock and jumps down to grab chat noir by the collar, freeing him from the super-villain's grasp. just in the nick of time as the stoneman falls apart, revealing a boy of the same age as them.

"nice going wonderbug!" silver wolf exclaims, gently dropping the cat hero on his feet. "didnt think you had it in you!"

she didn't know why, but the compliment from the wolf vigilante made the blue haired girl feel all giddy. her cheeks flushed with red in embarrassment, trying to deny the praise.

"you were like crazy awesome!" chat noir adds, his green eyes sparkling in admiration.

while, the boy himself was coming to his senses and asked where he was. he just seemed confused by it all.

noting of his discomfort, silver wolf walks to his side and crouches down, patting his shoulder. "hey, don't worry, it's all right."

her pretty eyes could see he was still scared making her ears droop. 'poor thing, he must of been terrified. i don't think he was in control when he was in that state.'

"is it over?" he asks her quietly and she nods, giving him a comforting smile as she pats his head.

"it is, you don't have to worry."

hearing her words, the boy was able to calm down. feeling safe in her presence.

"it was pleasure to work with you lovely ladies." chat noir announces with a gentleman bow as his ring beeps in a warning tone.

"let me guess, if you don't go now, you're identity will be revealed kitty cat?" silver wolf teases, standing up as begins to leave the scene.

"can't have you seeing my pretty face, sil!" he teases back, running away and jumping on the stadium seats. "who knows if you'll faint at the sight of me!"

"as if, street cat!"

"that's says a lot coming from a manging mutt!"

silver wolf laughs at their own banter, fully enjoying it. and hearing her angel like laugh because of it made chat noir heart flutter with fireworks.

and a second later, he was gone from her sight. she sighs happily looking at where he went, arms crossed. 'that boy is something else.'

she turns to see the blue haired girl reading the object, which is actually a note. silver wolf peaks over her shoulder, interested and reads it out loud.

"you haven't even got the guts to tell mylène you love her, wuss..." she mumbles, raising her brow. "this is so tame though?"

though the bug-girl thought differently, she frowns in reading it and lets out a small awe. then, she walks over to boy who was still down in the dumps.

"kim wrote it. he's always making fun of me." he mentions, hugging his knees to his chest while the girl comforts him.

'i've seen villains reek havoc for less.'

"anyways, wonderbug." silver wolf expresses, making her perk up. and watches the wolf turn and giving her a back wave. "imma head out."

the [h/c] haired hero looks over her shoulder, giving her a toothy grin. "let's do this again some time!"

"yeah..." she says breathlessly, smiling herself. "let's." silver wolf giggles at her dazed expression before she runs off, leaving the scene in record time.

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BACK AT THE penthouse, sebastian was pacing the living room in worry. wondering when his young master would return.

but he didn't have to wait any longer as he sees her land on the large balcony, de-transforming and walks inside. relief washes over his body, seeing that she was really alright.

"no injuries?" he asks her hurriedly, approaching her and placing his hands on her shoulder.

she gives him a reassuring grin, shaking her head. "none, i'm alright sebastian."

he sighs tiredly, dropping his head forward almost dramatically. making the girl laugh at it and looks at her, a bit annoyed.

"you shouldn't laugh, young master [y/n]! you had me seriously worried!"

"oh c'mon sebastian! it's not like i haven't done this a million times before."

"to be clear," fenrir adds, floating near them. "she has face with worse."

almost like a tired parent, sebastian sighs again making the kwami and the pretty girl giggle at him in a mocking manner.

after taking a moment to clam down, [y/n] turns to fenrir and gives him a knowing look. "now, what is it you have to tell me? it better include what i just saw today and those newbies too!"

"yes," the butler adds, growing serious. "i do have questions myself."

fenrir grumbles something under his breath before glancing away from them. soon gaining courage, his sharp blue eyes meet theirs.

"YOU MIGHT WANNA SIT DOWN
FOR THIS ONE, KIDDO."

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FOR WHAT SEEMED like an hour, sebastian and [y/n] sat in the living room, listening to fenrir explain.

"so, you got separated from the rest of them and you somehow ended up in gotham city?" [y/n] pointed out, face painted with confusion.

"how i got there, i don't know." fenrir adds on, playing with his tail almost nervously. "but i was very lucky that you ended up finding me."

'lucky?' the [h/c] girl frowns, fiddling with choker's charm.

"then, what about the other two? the cat and the ladybug?" sebastian asks him, breaking [y/n] out of her thoughts.

"my guess is, they were recently chosen by guardian who protects the other miraculous." fenrir continues and his choice of words make [y/n] go quiet.

her hands clench in her lap, 'chosen... was i really just lucky to find fenrir when i did?'

"they took a big risk knowing the moth miraculous and i could have been gone for good.' the kwami sighs, a bit tired. "i hope their chosen ones were picked carefully."

fenrir's eyes look up to his owner, noting of her sudden sadden expression. his ears droop, could only guess what she was overthinking about now.

"young master [y/n]," sebastian calls, also noting of her silence, clearly concerned. "are you alright?"

fenrir and him wait for her to answer and she didn't until a few seconds after. her pretty [e/c] eyes meet with her kwami's, full of doubt.

"was i only lucky that i found you, fenrir?" she mumbles, her voice shaking a bit. "am i even worthy of you?"

she couldn't help but think she was unworthy of him and his powers. for years since she was 16, she's been running around playing with his powers as a vigilante.

not a hero.

'he's probably disgusted of the life i've lived since i found him...' she thinks, lowering her head in shame and her eyes screwed shut.

then, a small hand lays on top of her. her eyes flutter open, eyelashes wet with tears as she sees the familiar grey paw of fenrir.

"don't you ever think you're not worthy of me." he firmly replies, looking right into her eyes. "i couldn't have asked for a better owner. you being who you are is what makes you, sliver wolf."

"you aren't disappointed how i use your powers?" [y/n] asks him, biting her lip.

fenrir shakes his head, "not once. not even for a second kiddo."

his words give [y/n] the assurance she needed to hear. a small smile graces her lips. a sense of relief washing over her body.

"thank you, fenrir."

"anytime kid."

sebastian's face softens at them, letting them have their moment. 'guess there is no need to worry after all.' he thinks to himself.

but then, his vermillion catch something in the distance outside. confused, he gets up from his seat on the couch and walks over to balcony to get a better look.

his breath hitches, hoping his eyes were deceiving him.

both interested, [y/n] and fenrir follow him. but what they find isn't as pleasant as they hoped.

the eiffel tower upon the horizon, right at the top was spewing out black tendrils. it's what it looked like from a distance at least.

"just what the hell is that?!" [y/n] exclaims, leaning over the railing, trying to see what it was.

"kiddo! did ladybug capture the akuma?" fenrir asks her hurriedly.

"akuma?" the pretty girl repeats, her head tilted. she furrows her eyebrows, wondering if she ever saw the bug-girl do something with the moth.

after a second, she makes dissatisfied face and shakes her head, "i don't think she did."

fenrir can't help but facepalm and he grumbles something under his breath. they couldn't quite catch it but the other two heard something about someone being an idiot.

"what does the akuma have to do with this?" sebastian questions, looking back forth between the swarm of moths in the city and the kwami.

"akumas can multiple, and only ladybug can purify it on regular basis." fenrir explains, then turning to his owner. "you on the other hand kiddo can only do it on a full moon."

[y/n] deadpans as her eyebrow twitches, "so what your saying is, we can't do this without wonderbug?"

"we can't do this without wonderbug." fenrir repeats with a dead tired sigh.

the [h/c] haired girl groans at this, rubbing the bridge between her eyes before looking back at the mess this is turning into.

"A DAYS WORK IS NEVER REALLY DONE IS IT?"

CHAPTER ONE! END!
───origins (1).