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Marinette always dreamed of having three babies with Adrien Agreste named Hugo and Louis and Emma. She never knew she only had one baby and her hamster could be annoying, sweet and cute at the same time.

She also didn't know Adrien was terrible at naming.

"She looks pink. Let's name her, er, Pinkie?" Adrien tried. Marinette sighed. "Okay, fine. How about Madrien? Or Adrienette?" 

Marinette glared at him. "That's our name. She kind of sparkles, like something special and pretty. What about Sparkle?"

"Sparkle?" Adrien asked. "Is that a name?"

Marinette argued, "Sure it is. See, it's on the internet."

So the baby was named Sparkle.

But they didn't know Sparkle's secret.

They both thought in their superhero form that Sparkle would be safe.

MEMORY

Hawk Moth cackled. "Nothing you can do would stop me!" Adrien Agreste stared into Ladybug's, his eyes black and hollow. It sent shivers down her spine.

"You're wrong!" She roared and pulled Adrien away. She realized that his mind had been "fixed" and his only thought was to be loyal to Hawk Moth.

She gave him a true love's kiss and he blinked. He had no more memory of being akumatized.

Hawk Moth growled. "I won't give up. I will make you give your miraculous!"

Ladybug asked, "Why do you want them? Value? Power?"

Hawk Moth glared at her. "None of your business!" Ladybug gave him a hard stare, and he shifted and said, "Fine. Emma Agreste is in a coma and the only way to undo it is to get the two most powerful  miraculous jewels."

Ladybug smiled. "You've already caused enough trouble. Why not let Paris be in peace? It's also very tiring for me and Chat Noir. So if you make an agreement to stop akumatizing people and hurting them, then I'd help her wake up."

Hawk Moth narrowed his eyes. "Do that first."

Ladybug summoned her lucky charm and saw a bag.

Hawk Moth barked a laugh. "You're using a bag to wake Emma up?"

Ladybug thought. Aha! She opened the bag with a burst of sparkles. Magic. She went to the where Emma laid and sprinkled some fairy dust.

She slowly blinked. "Who are you?" She asked.

The rest was history. Paris was safe.

MEMORY ENDED

But Sparkle wasn't safe at all. It isn't Hawk Moth's fault. The problem was her herself, and she wasn't even aware of that. It isn't her fault. It was just like that, and she had to accept it. 



Sparkle watched the stars sparkle, a contrast to the night sky as black as oil. Her father, Adrien laughed. 

"First you say you'd rather play video games, and now you're watching the stars," He said, shaking his head. "It's like you have two different sides."

It was true. She always half liked something and half not liked the same thing. She blamed it on her parents' different personalities, but she knew deep down it wasn't anything to do with them. It was just her.

She always got reprimanded for accidentally spoiling things in school, and even her mother was a little annoyed. Destruction. She got her mom's clumsiness and her dad's insecurity at first and that was the worst thing ever.

And the very next day it was always there again, brand new.  Creation.

She wasn't sure why but she just had this ability. And she wasn't sure why she didn't tell anyone. But she thought it should have just kept it to herself.

That was the start of her problems.

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