Marinette didn't feel anything, but she knew something was wrong as she stared up at a giant Chat Noir who looked down at her with big eyes. She didn't know what was going on but finally said the first thing that popped in her mind.

"When did you get so big Kitty?" She frowned when she heard how high pitched her voice was. Sure she had a higher voice, as a girl, but not this high. "What's going on?"

Chat snorted, placing a fist on his mouth as he stared down at the miniature Marinette who was covered in an oversized shirt and blazer.

"Stop waughing at me!" She pouted and stomped her foot as she crossed her arms. "Wait, did I saw waughing?" Chat only laughed even more as she attempted to say the word laughing over and over again.

"Look who's too young now!" Marinette turned to the akumatized boy.

"What do you mean?" Then she looked down at her tiny hands. She flexed them, making sure they were actually hers before screaming. "Chat! I'm a wittle kid!" Chat snorted again.

"Yes Marinette. You are a wittle kid." He snickered to himself at his joke before scooping the tiny Marinette into his arms, much to her disagreement. He held the squirming toddler on his hip with one arm as he pointed his staff at the villain. "I'll be back for you."

After Chat said that, he darted off in a different direction, clutching Marinette to his body. He didn't want her small fragile body to fall, at least not on his watch. He finally set the squirming toddler on the ground next to a very confused Nino.

"Watch her for me, will ya?"

Chat didn't wait for a response as he bolted out of the café Nino was in and chased after the Terrible Three. Marinette huffed, puffing her cheeks out as she pouted and crossed her tiny arms over her chest.

"I can watch myself, thank you very much." She muttered angrily as she kicked at the floor. She heard Nino laugh from above her and pouted even more as he lifted her up in the air.

"You're so cute as a little kid Mari!" He cooed, pinching her cheeks.

"Nino! I'm still Marinette!" She seethed as she slapped his hands away from her aching cheeks. "I can look after myself."

"Chat Noir told me to watch you, so I can't do that." Toddler Marinette challenged him, raising a dark eyebrow.

"Wanna bet?"

Sorry it's so short. But it's just the prologue, the chapters will be longer. Anyways, see you later!

~Taylor