24- Adrien

                                    

                                          
BLOOD WARNING!!
There will be mentions of blood in this chapter!

                          
I reach Marinette's house and sit on the balcony. I stare at the view through teary eyes. My neck is still sore and my stomach hurts where he kicked me. After a while I decide to go inside. I land on her bed and lay down. There's a note from my princess. I read and laugh weakly as a pain shoots through my stomach. I get up and go towards the bathroom. I get there just in time as I begin to throw up blood into the toilet.
                          
"Plagg, claws in," I mutter. It'll be easier to do this like Adrien instead of Chat Noir.
"You okay kid?" He asks before spotting the pool of blood. "OH MY LORD! WE NEED HELP!"
Tikki flies in, hearing Plagg yell and her eyes widen.
"Adrien, we need to get you to a hospital!" Tikki shreiks.
"Yeah, I know," I mutter as I pick up my phone.
I dial for an ambulance and a lady picks up the phone.
                          
"Hello, how can I help?" She asks.
"Hi," I reply. "I need an ambulance, like now."
"What seems to be happening?" She questions.
"Well my father kicked me in the stomach and now I keep throwing up blood," I moan as I cough up more red fluid.
"We'll send an ambulance right away! Where are you?" She asks.
"The Dupain-Cheng bakery. The police already arrested my father and I managed to get to my friend's house." I explain.
"An ambulance is on the way!" She exclaims.
"Thankyou," I mutter as I start to walk down the stairs.
"I need you to stay on the phone so I can make sure that you stay awake, okay." 
"Okay."
"Right, I just need to ask a few questions. What is your name?"
"Adrien Agreste," I mutter.
The lady on the other side gasps, obviously not expecting the famous fasion designer to have beaten up his kid.
"And what is your age?" She asks after a short silence.
"Fifteen," I reply.
"Okay, cool. Now you said that you were with a friend so why have you called us yourself?"
"Umm. Well she is out of town but I didn't know where else to go and I have a spare key to her house so I came," I explain.
"Okay, have you let her know that you are there?" 
Shit, I didn't even think of that. I told her that Chat Noir was at her house but not Adrien.
"Umm no not yet, I will call her now," I mutter.
"Okay, love. The ambulance is 5 minutes away." 
"Alright, thankyou."
                          
I hang up and dial Marinette's number.
                          
"Adrien, what's up!" She squeals.
"Umm well I kind of had a little disagreement with my father and I had to leave the house so I came to the bakery and you were out but there was a spare key in the plant pot so I came in," I explain.
There's a silence for a moment and I wonder where she's gone. I hear mumbling on the other side of the phone.
"WHAT!" Mari suddenly yells. "Adrien! What the hell did your father do to you! I just saw on the news that he's been arrested. Are you okay? Do you need me to come back. Our train hasn't left yet!" She yells.
"Mari, I'm fine. I called an ambulance and it's almost here. I'll be okay." I explain.
"AN AMBULANCE! Why do you need an ambulance?"
"WellhekickedmeandIstartedthrowingupbloodbutI'mnotanymoresodon'tworry,okay!" I blurt.
"BLOOD!" She yells. "THAT'S IT! I'm coming back!"
"NO. I'm fine Mari. The ambulance is here now!"
"Call me when you can, okay. I'm worried!"
"I promise," I mumble as I hang up. 
                          
Plagg and Tikki fly into my jacket as the paramedics burst through the door. I suddenly feel very faint and my head starts spinning. I throw up blood all over the floor as the paramedics hoist me onto a stretcher. I can hear faint voices but I can't make out what is being said. I sit up and throw up again as I'm lifted into the ambulance. I feel cold tears trickling down my cheeks. I'm going to die. I'm sure of it. Suddenly, everything goes black.