Ladybug's  POV:
     I  felt myself go numb as I blackened out.

     I heard a scream but can not move.  

     I laid there in my pool of blood.

      Was I dead or alive?  I was not sure. I was weakened.

       It was one of the worst akumas ever.

        Chat's POV:

         I  stood there in surprise as the villain was set free.

         I heard him as he snatched up the discarded object, tossed it into the air, and said the words.

        In fear, the footsteps brushed past me as he ran off.  

          I could not say I blamed him.  I probably would have done something I would have regretted if the man had stayed.

          I was afraid of myself.  What if I lost control?

          "Ladybug!  Wake up!"

           I begged her to show me a sign she survived the brutal fight.

           I sensed she was badly hurt.  I could smell the blood loss.

           I wept when I got no answer.

          I assumed the worst.

             Ladybug's  POV:

              I  felt my heart go weak.

             My breath felt slow, short, and as if it was barely any left in me.

               I could feel darkness surround me with light near it.

               I coughed up blood.

             "Ch-Chat?"  I  somehow managed to mutter.       

              Chat's  POV:                               

                My ears perked up at the familiar sound.

               It was m'lady's voice. I knew it to be true.

             "Bugaboo?"  

               I  used my stick to feel my way around in the void.

               I  found her. I held her close to my chest. I did not care how it looked.

               I cared only about her.

                "I have got you, just hang in there for me, Marinette,"  I whispered.

                I picked her up.  I held on tight to both her and my baton.

                 I lept off towards the hospital.

                   I landed with a  thud outside some structure.

                 Was it the right place?

             Ladybug's POV:

             "Ch-Chat?" I mumbled again.

               "Ladybug,  I am here," I heard him say.

                 I did not say anything more.

                 I could feel someone take me from him. I  would have protested but could not find my voice.  Was I unconscious or did I die at last?

                 I  was wheeled inside someplace.  Perhaps, it was an emergency room.  

             Chat's POV:                 

               "Help her!  I beg you to take good care of m'lady."

                  I ran off before anyone could say another word.

                 I felt the transformation wear off as Plagg was exhausted. I found a few cheese cubes in my jacket and handed them to him.

               "Plagg, I am sorry it took so long to feed you."

                "It is ok,"  A familiar voice replied.

                 Find out more in Chapter 14

                bye, bye little owlets!

                -Summer out!