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Hey guys, hope you enjoy this chapter! You guys wanted another chapter so this is the least I can do. Don't forget to drop a comment to tell me what you think and remember to vote if you liked it! And I'm soooo sorry for not updating this long.


Back in the real world...


Thomas Astruc paced around the conference room where they used to meet. "WHO did this? Who?" He hissed. "I will fire you, whoever it is! You better own up!"


Every second make him angrier and his blood boiled. "Why did you busybodies start twisting the story? The series was just them defeating villians, learning things and slowly they were supposed to fall for each other! We even talked about it, and how would we explain this to the world?"


All of the people fidgeted in the chairs, nervously glancing at one another. 


LC  managed to pull of a nonchalant, completely confident face. Behind that serious face there was the tiniest hint of a mocking smile. 


Well, fired. He wasn't afraid of that. Not that he will, anyways. He didn't belong here, and it wasn't fair he was against his will. And his tw- someone related -  got all lucky and all he got was a garbage life with people with no magic and no cool stuff and worse of all, doing this whole Adriennette thing.



It kept his tw- someone related - from this, but it didn't really benefit him either. He wanted her. So he would change it up. He would make a twist in the TV show series, which was just treated as a cartoon here, in this stupid rubbish rotten world, but was a whole other place in that world. 


Thomas Astruc slammed his hands on the meeting table, looking absolutely furious. Clearly he wasn't happy with the silence. You could hear a pin drop. The only noise in the room was Thomas ranting on and on about stuff that LC wouldn't bother listening to and the mental laughter at how much he looked like a chicken flapping about in his head. Trust him, when he got angry, he went from good mood to outraged. None of the crew liked it, but LC just loved it. Maybe he wasn't scared. Yes, he definitely wasn't afraid of that dumb little boss or manager or .. he really didn't know.  But as he was trusted by Thomas greatly, he could use that advantage to, hmm, sweeten him up a little. No major offense. 


And maybe change up the story while he's at it.


LC stood up and slid over to Thomas, gently resting a hand on his back. "Don't worry, my friend. I will get this done in no time. I need to see what went wrong, and of course immediately delete the account." He said smoothly, and nodded like everything was settled. 


Thomas's tense shoulders relaxed slightly and his creased forehead didn't have as many wrinkles. Breathing the smallest sigh of relief ever, Thomas apologized to everybody, his gaze averted from the people. "I'm just... I can't let the whole series change like that. We're doing well because we actually thought through what will happen. This.. fans will be left confused."


Then someone timidly asked, "Then how do we fix it?"


Very wise choice, LC thought, smirking. Thomas growled, "That's what I want  to find out!"


LC left Thomas shouting again as he left the room. Luckily the walls and door was soundproof, of course, too have maximum privacy, with CCTVs under surveillance 24/7 to make sure no one would secretly listen or invade into the building, which was at a top-secret location. 


LC was smart enough to walk coolly to the place he wanted to go. He grinned. Finally, this would happen. He would be Marinette's loved one.



He didn't know how wrong he was. 



He walked through the dumpsters, which looked like a shortcut. No one would suspect anything or go after him. Well, he changed into  a dirty, faded pants and a baggy, ragged shirt. Why would anyone go after him if he dressed like that? They certainly would shoot weird looks in his direction if he wore his formal button-down shirt, tie, and the rest of his smart attire (he was smarter than his attire, really)  and the last thing he needed now was to arouse people's curiosity and attention. He walked casually and held his nose, the pungent odor most likely making him puke on it any time soon, and that wouldn't happen. He would need some air freshener. He so can't meet a girl smelling and looking like this!



He found a old house at the end of an alley and crept to it. There's no one there anyways. 


Anywayzz, he automatically corrected himself - one of the un-perks of being part of the TV Show's team. 


He brushed the thought away and opened the door, which had no handle. The door gave way at the weight of his hand and he winced as the whole door fell onto the loosely tied screws of the wooden planks and made a weird noise that echoed through the whole place. LC stepped inside stealthily and grimaced again as the wooden floor kept creaking with each step. He opened a series of locks. Then what he wanted for so long was finally there.


A bright, glowing, fiery blue portal emitting the light in the old house flashed violently at his presence, hissing loudly as flames leapt at him, and he backed away slightly. The flames were blue and the empty nothingness inside the portal wasn't exactly comforting. But he knew about this. No one would find him.


This was the portal. 



He was sure of  it. No matter how intimidating it was -'



Oh come on, LC. Nothing's scary for you, right?

...Right.


He took a deap breath, took a running leap and jumped into the air, only to stop inches away from the portal, either his jump wasn't far enough or he wasn't sure about this choice.


Seriously?


What would his tw- someone related think?


Since when did he care?


With that thought, the flames licked at him (but he felt no pain like the flames went right through him) and he jumped inside.


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Surprisingly everything was dark and he felt the air rush past him. Huh? He slid down a slippery slide, or more like dropped like a stone. He let out a piercing scream and tried to contain himself. He'd done sketchy things before and never felt scared. So what was the difference?


The difference, he realized as he gazed at the Eiffel Tower majestically standing, looking slightly too new and polished and bit too much grand, was that this was a whole different world.



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