bad in the bones (c.f) (part 2)
A/N: ahhh! Second part is here - let me know what you guys think in the comments or send me an inbox/ask bc I like talking to you guys 🥹🥹 hope you love it
Synopsis: first dinner in Cousins reveals some truths about the Fisher’s and Belly is convinced to make a change this summer
catch up here
I sit at the dinner table, sandwiched between Belly and Steven, and pick at the chicken that was on the plate in front of me. The conversation was bustling, especially between Jeremiah and Steven. You’d think that they never spoke during the other seasons, but I knew firsthand that wasn’t true. They just could not stop making jokes.
Laurel was sitting on one end the table and Susannah on the other and across from me, Conrad was slumped over, in his own little world, oblivious to everything going on in the world around him.
My stomach churns, not feeling really hungry but that could either be because I ate too many Twizzlers on the ride in or I was still suffering the heartbreak blues. “You okay?” Belly leans over and asks. I smile up at her and nod, shoving a piece of chicken in my mouth. She looks at me with pity and I knew she thought it was the latter and I hate that being a heartbroken, sad sap was a part of my personality now. I hate that that’s what she thinks about when she looks at me.
“So, Belly, I have something for you,” Susannah says, getting both of our attentions. She gets out of her chair, making us all watch as she grabs something from out of the kitchen. It’s a small, white envelope and she hands it to Belly. In gold letters scribbled on the front it reads: Cousins Beach Debutant Ball.
“Is this why you had to go to the country club earlier?” Laurel asks, making Susannah laugh and shrug. There was a country club here? Of course their was.
“What’s a debutant ball?” Belly asks, looking at Susannah. A scam. A show. A miserable excuse for people to put young girls on display. Laurel expresses my thoughts verbally and Susannah rebults, telling Belly that it was a coming of age. Like a bar mitzvah.
“It is not like a bar mitzvah,” Laurel scoffs. Susannah shrugs, accepting defeat.
“I’d really like you to consider,” she says, finally. Belly folds up the invitation and puts it down on the table.
“Debs are for sheep,” Conrad speaks up. It was the first time he spoke all dinner and everyone looks over at him. He doesn’t look up even after Jeremiah starts to take jabs at him.
“Didn’t you go last year? With Nicole?”
“Who’s Nicole?” Belly asks. I feel heat radiating off of her arms and Conrad looks up at her like she had no right to speak.
“It was after you guys left for Steven’s college tour. It doesn’t matter, I only went because Mom asked me to.” I remember that summer and how they came home early. Steven and his dad went off on a road trip to check out colleges and I remember being viciously jealous that his dad cared that much. I felt guilty for feeling that way when a few months later, Laurel and John announced their divorce.
The two brothers bicker back and forth before Susannah tells them to stop. I keep my eyes focused on the peas that I moved around on my plate, popping one or two in my mouth every few seconds. “Conrad quit football, you know,” Jeremiah says, getting in one final jab before Conrad throws his fork down on the plate, a crash reverbrating through the room. It bounces off the china cabinet on the other side of the room and everyones eyes widen as they watch him walk away.
“Was that really necessary?” Susannah sighs, putting her head in her hands, her golden hair falling in front of her face. I look at Jeremiah, finding out more about his personality in the last few moments than I had learned from all the stories Belly and Steven had told me. He was a jealous little brother.
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My phone buzzes in my hand and I click it open: Mallory.
how is it?????
My fingers hover over the keyboard on my phone, deciding what words to use to describe my first day in Cousin’s so far. There isn’t a lot to say, really. Gorgeous, warm, a seaside dream. And then there were the boys. Gorgeous, warm, a seaside dream.
good. how is josh?
I want to kick myself the second I hit send on the message. Who cares how Josh is? Me, apparently. I did. He was in my thoughts during the rest of dinner, while I was in the shower afterward, and even now, as I lay in my bed and stare out the window at the ocean. I was hoping to drown in it, but I hadn’t even stepped foot in the sand yet.
ughhhhh, stop with him already. any cute boys?
Yes. I want to type. Two.
i’m not ready to move on
lame
I set my phone down on the bed next to me. I’m looking up at the white ceiling and trying to focus on the sound of the beach below me but I keep hearing his name. I love you. Please don’t walk away. Please come back.
My phone buzzes again: tell me more!!!
I type back a vague response about how the sky matches the blue of the ocean and how Susannah’s smile is just as pretty in person as in the photos that me and Mallory always used to stare at whenever we were at Aunt Laurel’s and I hit send, hoping it would saciate her hunger.
If I am the wild to Belly’s calm, Mallory is the tornado to my light shower. She is wilder, funnier, more outgoing, and certainly always the center of attention. I’m in her shadow while many would say Belly is in mine. Mallory always rode in the front seat and we rode in the back. She was always at the head of the table while we were on the side, passing the butter and salt back and forth while Mallory unfolded the drama around us.
I don’t get a text back, but there’s a knock on the door. Belly sticks her head inside and I sit up in bed, telling her to come in. “Nice pick,” she tells me. “This one has the best lighting.” She’s wet, her hair dripping down her back over an oversized t-shirt. I bet she has her swimsuit on underneath.
“I thought so, too.” She sits down next to me on the bed. “Night swim?” I ask.
She nods and laughs, pulling her hair to the front of her body. “Sorry. I should have asked you to come with,” she says.
“I probably would have said no, anyway,” I tell her. I probably would have agreed, but I didn’t want her to feel bad for not inviting me. After all, it was probably weird for her to have a shadow this summer and the last thing I wanted to do was put a damper on her summer.
“The boys said I’m not invited to the bonfire tonight,” she tells me. “They all just left and Steven said I had to stay in. The moms are getting ready for our movie night.”
“What? Who are they to decide?” I scoff, shifting in the bed, sitting up on my elbows. Belly shrugs and looks at me. Her eyes are pooling with tears and if she starts to cry, I don’t know that I would be able to hold myself back, either. So far, I had not cried. I did not cry when I told Mallory I’d be gone all summer and I did not cry when Josh texted me asking if it was true and I did not cry when he told me he would miss me but seeing Belly cry, might just do it for me.
“I told you, now that we’re older I get left out a lot more. I’m too young,” she says, using her fingers as quotes around the words too young.
“You’re one year younger than them,” I tell her, throwing myself off the bed and heading to the closet. Mallory insisted that I pack hot clothes. She told me, “you’ll never know if you’ll find a hot boy to occupy your time.”
I throw a blue dress at Belly and tell her, “get dressed. We’re going.” Her eyes lit up as she lifted the dress up. I grab a white one out of my closet, one a little more flowy than the one I gave to Belly but it was still short. Mallory was right, it was lame that I hadn’t moved on yet.
“Isn’t this a little short?” Belly asks, holding it up to her body. It ended right below her ass.
“Maybe it’ll make Conrad look,” I shrug.
I spin her around the full-size mirror in her bedroom and whistle as her hair twirls around her. “These boys won’t know what hit them.”
“And what about you?” She says, gawking at me. I wave her off and grab my shoes, putting them on to avoid the conversation. “How are we going to get out?” She asks. The bedroom door is closed, but she whispers as if the moms can hear us. Belly and I already went down and told the moms we were just going to spend the first night. Have a girls sleepover in Belly’s room, if you will. They dismissed us with a sad smile and we came back upstairs.
“We’ll sneak out,” I say. “You’ve never snuck out before?” I knew that was true. Belly would never have been caught dead sneaking out, but before this summer she never really needed to. “It’ll be fine,” I tell her, grabbing her hand. I make her carry her flip flops so the moms don’t hear them slapping as we walk down the stairs and I tip-toe in my sneakers down the wooden steps, moving so slow you could have fallen asleep by watching us.
To say that this bonfire was worth sneaking out for would be a lie. There were too many people here and the sand was littered with beer bottles and cups. Jumper was just as sleezy as I remembered. He tried to put his arm around Belly and I when we arrived, trying to flirt his way into some company. Belly’s too nice to ever tell him no, so I give him a fake smile and tell him to get lost before dragging her further down the beach.
She stops in her tracks, causing me to fly backward from the sudden stop. I give her a look but she’s looking beyond me, further down toward the fire. I follow her gaze to see Conrad with a girl between his legs. He has them up, his arms wrapped around his knees. A small girl, petite with a Red Sox hat on, was sitting between his knees laughing at a joke he made.
“Oh.” She nods at my unintentional words. “Do you want to go the other way?” I ask. What other way? The only way was straight ahead and that would be entering the snake pit. He sees us before she can decide.
Then, she does something I never would have guessed: she calls him out. “Who’s that?”
Conrad looks stunned too, as does the girl. She replies as if she’s being spoken to. “Nicole, and who are you?”
“I took her to the deb ball last year,” Conrad says. She is who he took to the ball. And here she is, between his legs. I feel the anger for Belly. Her anger is now my anger despite being able to feel it penetrating off of her skin.
“I thought you said deb balls are for sheep,” Belly spits her words at him. Nicole shifts and I grab Belly’s hand to pull her away before the fight escalates.
“God you’re such a brat.” His words are harsh. Not like they’re meant for a girl he’s known since childhood. There was a bitterness there only reserved for the people you love that have hurt you. I have heard that bitterness more times than I care to admit.
“Oh, shut up Conrad,” I tell him, stunning even myself. Belly looks at me but I ignore her. Me and Conrad stare at each other, unwavering.
Neither of us speak, so I walk away with Belly trailing behind me. I take her to the keg and pour her a drink. “Here,” I say. She takes the drink from my hand and stares at me. “What?”
“You just told him to shut up.”
“Like you weren’t thinking about saying it.”
She scoffs and then says, “yeah but I never would.” And then she laughs and I laugh with her because how could I not. “Did you see his face?”
“Who’s face?” I turn around and Jeremiah sticks his head between Belly and I.
“Cons when Yn told him to shut up,” Belly tells him, her eyes wide and a smile on her face. Jeremiah’s eyes basically bulged out of his head when he looked at me.
“You said that?” I nod, shrugging my shoulders. I don’t know why it’s such a big deal. He was just a boy. A stupid, stupid boy. “What are you guys even doing here?” He asks.
“We snuck out,” Belly tells him.
“You snuck out?” Belly nods. “Who are you and what have you done to Isobel Conklin?” He asks, a smile spreading over his cheeks as he pulls her into his side. Belly laughs and tries to shrug but she can’t.
“You don’t know me when I’m with my better half,” she says, winking at me.
“More like a bad influence.” Jeremiah winks, telling me he’s just teasing but I stick my tongue out at him anyway, rolling my eyes. “I’m glad you’re here,” he admits and squeezes Belly before he gets called away.
Belly chugs down her drink, barely stopping for a breath. I watch her as beer trickles down her chin and she wipes it away with the back of her hand. She hands me the cup and then gestures for me to refill it. I do. “Thanks,” she mumbles before taking a small drink of the freshly filled cup.
“You a heavy drinker now?” I ask, gently teasing her. But Belly was never much of a drinker. She had one or two occasionally at parties but never alone and never that much in such little time.
“He’s just so-“ she starts but then cuts herself off.
“So what?”
“So infuriating.” I nod as if I understand. “One minute he’s fine. We get along. I think maybe he even likes me back but then the next he’s canoodling with Nicole in the sand and telling me I’m a brat? What is that?” She drinks some more beer and I mirror her. “You know, last summer we were good. Great even. And now?” She shakes her head.
“Didn’t your mom say there was a vibe between you and Jeremiah?” I ask, trying to recall the conversation in the car on our way here. I was zoned out, staring out the window, picturing all the ways I could torture Josh with a pair of tweezers but I remember Laurel’s voice asking about Jeremiah and Steven’s outwardly disgust at the thought.
Belly waves me off. “We’re just best friends. Have been forever. He’s like my brother.”
“But if he likes you, why not give it a shot? Instead of pinning for Conrad when he acts like that?” It was just a suggestion, but Belly seems offended. She pulls back a little and furrows her eyebrows. I pretend not to notice and find Jeremiah in the crowd, his arm around a girl similarly to how he had his arm around Belly moments before. Maybe that’s why.
“Jeremiah doesn’t like me,” she says.
I shrug and drink my beer to avoid eye contact with her. She seems to let my comment go and continues her rant. “I just think if Conrad would get over himself, we could be fine again. I mean, out of all the summers, this so far has to be the worst he’s been.”
It just started, I want to say to her. But I don’t know Conrad. And I don’t know Jeremiah and who am I to give her advice about people and things I know nothing about. I don’t think I’d take any relationship advice from me right now as it stands, regardless.
My eyes find Conrad. He’s still in the sand but Nicole is gone. I don’t bother looking for her but it seems maybe Conrad is. Or he’s looking for Steven and Jeremiah. Or even Belly. His hair is in his face and he pushes it back with his hand and then he finds us by the keg and stops searching the beach.
He stares st me and I stare back as Belly talks. I see her hands waving in frustration through the corner of my eye and I nod like I’m listening but I think she’s too engrossed in her complaining to notice I’m not really paying much attention. Hate. Loser. Pain in the ass. All words she’s using to describe Conrad.
He gives me a small wave. And I wave back. He looks like maybe he’s about to stand up, but then Nicole comes back and she hands him a drink, taking his attention away from me and back onto her. “Are you even listening to me?” Belly finally asks, snapping her fingers in my face.
I look at her: all wide eyes and messy hair. “Yeah,” i lie. “I was listening to you.”
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Scarabée and Kitty Claws AU
Evillustrator. The artistic companion.
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The wonderful friendship between Alix and Nathaniel started years ago.
Younger Nathaniel, reaching for his coloring book: GIVE IT BACK, ALBERT!
Younger Albert, holding it even higher: Seriously? Coloring? What are you? a girl that likes pretty colors.
Younger Julien and Tristan: *laughs at Nathaniel*
Younger Alix, walking up to them: What's this about coloring's just for girls?
Younger Albert: Nate needs a girl to save- *gets hit by Alix's bag and falls to the floor*
Younger Nathaniel, shocked: ...
Younger Julien: Albert... are you okay?
Younger Albert, letting go of the coloring book, while crying: I'M TELLING THE TEACHER! *runs away with Julien and Tristan behind him*
Younger Nathaniel, picking up his coloring book: Thank you.
Younger Alix: No problem. I HATE bullies! Well, my dad's gonna be called after school. Better get to class.
Younger Nathaniel: *stops her from walking away* Wait! I'm Nathaniel.
Younger Alix: Alixandra. But my friends call me Alix.
Younger Nathaniel: C-can we be friends?
Younger Alix, smiling at him: Of course! Can you show me your coloring book? *picks up her bag and pulls her own coloring book out of it* I'll show you mine!
The two new friends then happily walked to class together.
~~~~~~~Present Day~~~~~~~
The whole Lady WiFi situation that happened two days ago was wild, but that wasn't gonna stop Alix from making sure Nathaniel has the best birthday ever!
💥Alix the Awesome🥇: Hey Birthday Boy! You ready for the best birthday EVER?!
🖋Nate the Artistic🎨: Knowing what you have planned, it'll probably be just as crazy as my Bar Mitzvah.
💥Alix the Awesome🥇: You say that as if you're NOT looking forward to it!
🖋Nate the Artistic🎨: Will you need extra help putting it together?
💥Alix the Awesome🥇: You know we're not gonna have you help set up your own party! You just gotta sit back and look pretty. I gotta take care of some LaCrosse stuff first. But after that, it's party time!
Nathaniel chuckles while putting his phone down.
He then looks at one of the many sketch books Alix got him for one of his birthdays and smiles.
After he's dressed for school, he quickly leaves his home.
Instead of thinking about the bullies and his awful father, Nathaniel's head was only filled with happy thoughts of his friends and the the Kubdel men having a fun party with him at The Louvre.
While Nathaniel walked to school, he saw Alix with Rose and Juleka and walked to school with them.
Alix: So ladies, are you two also looking forward to Nate's awesome party tonight?
Juleka: Yeah.
Rose: It's gonna be so wonderful!
Alix: Marinette's helping me and my dad out with the cake, so we KNOW it's gonna be awesome!
Nathaniel: If you keep all this planning up, you're gonna out due my Bar Mitzvah by a mile!
Juleka: We'll make sure there's LOTS of pizza too.
As the four of them walked towards the school steps, the Agreste limo pulls up.
Adrien then gets out of the limo and runs up to Chloé and Sabrina.
Sabrina then quickly notices Nathaniel walking with Alix Juleka and Rose.
Sabrina, shouting at him: Hey Nathaniel! Happy Birthday!
Nathaniel, surprised: Oh... Thanks!
As the the Sabrina and the two blondes walked into the school, Chloé was feeling quite surprised and curious.
Chloé: Today's Nathaniel's birthday...?
Sabrina: Oh yeah. Alix and the other Kubdels throw the best parties for him every year! I haven't been invited to one myself though...
Chloé, looking down: Yeah well... lack of party invites come with the "Mean Girl" rep. *thinks to herself* The Kubdels always DID throw the best parties.
Adrien: Hey! I'm sure everyone here will realize how dorky and sweet you two can be very soon!
This causes Chloé and Sabrina to laugh happily at Adrien's attempt to cheer them.
Adrien then gets a text on his spare phone.
🎭AK❓️: Hey Princey, how was your weekend?
Adrien chuckles before responding.
👑Princely Sunshine☀️: An absolute bore! But the whole Lady WiFi live stream made this week so eventful!
🎭AK❓️: It was insane! I can't believe Chloé actually got Scarabée's autograph though.
👑Princely Sunshine☀️: Is it really THAT surprising? Now Nate's gift? That's gonna be the biggest surprise of the year!
Alix chuckles at the response, which Nathaniel notices.
Nathaniel, noticing that she’s on her phone: Who are you texting?
Alix, quickly putting her phone away: Just making sure one of your MANY presents arrive, Birthday Boy!
The day went on as usually, but with everyone in the main class wishing Nathaniel a very happy birthday.
Nathaniel was having a very nice day.
While he waited for Alix to finish with her "LaCrosse Stuff", he was drawing himself as a superhero helping out both Scarabée and Kitty Claws.
Then three unfortunately familiar faces walked up to him.
Albert: Well well well! If it isn't the birthday boy!
Nathaniel: *ignores him and continues to draw*
Julien: Awww! Where's your pint-sized party planner?
Tristen: Did she finally come to her senses and ditch you?
When Nathaniel continues to ignore the trio, Tristen snatches his sketch pad away from him.
Tristen: Check it out! Nate here wants to be a superhero!
Nathaniel, quickly getting up: Give it back!
Albert: You? Helping out Scarabée and Kitty Claws!? Best joke I’ve heard all year!
Tristen: Not much you could do with a pen and sketchbook!
Julien: They’d have put off fighting villains to save you!
Julien: Do you really think you could fight alongside those two?! You need a strawberry shortcake to protect you!
Nathaniel: *snatches his sketch book back and runs away*
Albert, Julien, and Tristen: *laughs at him*
Nathaniel runs to the gym where he hears an unexpected conversation.
Alix: There's no way we can tell Nathaniel about this.
Adrien: Oh no, I totally agree with you!
Without being noticed or seen by the two, Nathaniel runs away.
Alix: It's SO expensive! Nate would cry hard and then refuse to accept the gift.
Adrien: That and my dad would LOSE IT if he found out that I got a gift like this for one of my classmates through social media. I could hear the lecture from him now...
Alix: Given that your old man's that much of a piece of shit, I can hear it too. It's sad though, I think Nate would be quite happy to get a gift from you. I'm sure if I explain the situation, he'll understand for sure!
Adrien, groaning: I wish I could go to the party!
Due to this misunderstanding, Nathaniel runs into the boy's bathroom and runs in an empty stall.
He even texted a certain someone for advice.
🖋Nate the Artistic🎨: Alix was talking with Adrien Agreste of all people about keeping a secret from me!
🎸Guitar Hero🩵: Are you sure that's the whole context? Did you stay to listen to more?
🖋Nate the Artistic🎨: No... but what else could "There's no why we can tell Nathaniel about this" mean?!
🎸Guitar Hero🩵: I don't know, but what I do know is jumping to the worst conclusions is a BAD idea. Ask her about it tonight, okay?
🖋Nate the Artistic🎨: I will
🎸Guitar Hero🩵: I gotta get back to work. Cheer up, Birthday Boy!
🖋Nate the Artistic🎨: I'll try, Lu.
While Nathaniel tried, he could not cheer up, he couldn't help but think upsetting thoughts.
"Could she wanna stop being friends?!"
"Was he who she was texting with when we walked in?!"
"Planning and throwing all these parties could be tiring..."
"Could Albert Julien and Tristen be right about her wanting to ditch me?!"
"Could she be tired of me not being able to handle my father by myself?! I need answers!"
Hawkmoth, sensing Nathaniel's emotions, sends an Akuma to Nathaniel and it lands in his stylus pen.
Hawkmoth: So many raw emotions that'll only be calmed by revenge and answers. I could give you the power you need for both. All I want are Scarabée and Kitty Claws' Miraculous!
Nathaniel: Okay, but I get to choose an extra power.
Hawkmoth: Of course, Evillustrator.
Albert, Julien, and Tristen were walking by the bathroom when Evillustrator kicks the door off its hinges and turns to face the irritating trio.
Tristen: Is that an Akuma?! So cool!
Evillustrator: You wanna see something even cooler?
Albert: Nathaniel?!
Evillustrator then quickly draws on his tablet and watches as Alix appears before him and the trio in a black and blue superhero suit while welding a scythe and wearing blazing roller blades on her feet.
Evillustrator, internally: My work. Deal with them until Scarabée and/or Kitty Claws show up to finish these jerks off.
Evillustrated!Alix: YOU'LL ALL PAY FOR HURTING NATE FOR YEARS!
Albert, Julien and Tristen: *runs away while screaming*
Evillustrator: Now to have a talk with the real Alix *walks towards the gym*
Chloé and Sabrina were on their phones when they saw "Alix" chasing the known annoying bully trio on blazing roller blades.
Sabrina: Was that Alix? Has she been akumatized?!
Chloé: Go hide! I'll go get Adrien!
Sabrina: Be careful, Chloé! *runs off*
After Chloé runs into a janitor's closet and closes the door, Plagg flies out of her purse.
Plagg: She's quite the fiery type, isn't she?
Chloé, sighing sweetly while blushing: You have no idea... *furiously shakes her head* Focus Chloé! Plagg, claws out!
Evillustrated!Alix had the three bullies cornered as she raises her scythe.
But before she could slice the three of them apart, Kitty Claws throws her baton at her head, which immediately got her attention.
Kitty Claws: I love the look. The scythe? Not so much.
Evillustrated!Alix then turns to her with a smile on her face.
Evillustrated!Alix, extremely excited: Kitty Claws! You're here! You can take care of these three jerks! *blows her a kiss before disappearing*
Kitty Claws: WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!
Tristen: Holy shit, it's Kitty Claws!
Julien: No way!
Albert: She's alot hotter in person!
Kitty Claws, obviously annoyed: I need answers, now!
While Kitty Claws questioned the trio, Evillustrator kicked the gymnasium doors to the floor, which got everyone's attention, including Alix and Adrien's.
Alix: NATHANIEL?!
Evillustrator: I am Evillustrator now! And I've got questions for you!
Alix: Adrien, run!
Adrien: What about you?!
Alix: I'll be fine!
Evillustrator: OH HE MUST BE SO SPECIAL!
Out of jealousy and anger, Evillustrator quickly draws a leaser gun which he quickly uses to shoot at Adrien.
He manages to dodge every shot fired at him.
Evillustrator, still shooting at him: WILL YOU JUST HOLD STILL?!
Adrien, still dodging: No thanks, I enjoy living!
Thinking fast, Alix grabs the heaviest gym bag and throws it at Evillustrator.
While he’s on the ground, she grabs Adrien by the wrist and runs out of the gymnasium.
~~~~~~~~Back with Kitty Claws & the bullies~~~~~~~
Kitty Claws: So an akumatized Nathaniel drew on a tablet and that Alix appeared and attacked you?
Albert, walking closer to her: Enough talk about that Nate-Loser! Let's talk about-
Alix, still holding Adrien's wrist while running closer to the four: KITTY CLAWS?! YOU'RE HERE!!
Alix stops running once she's close enough to Kitty Claws and the three bullies.
Adrien: Alix? Not that I'm ungrateful that you saved me back there but... my wrist hurts REALLY badly.
Alix, quickly let's go of him: Sorry man!
Albert: So you did get a better friend! We were right!
Alix, holds him up against the nearest wall: What the fuck did you just say?
Kitty Claws, internally: I have to stop her, but I REALLY don't want to... has Ally-Kins been working out? Keep it together Chloé! *speaks out loud while pulling Alix away from Albert* from what little info these three gave me, I can tell Nathaniel got akumatized and went after them.
Adrien: But he came after us too. He even shot a leaser gun at me!
Kitty Claws: But why would he target you two?! Damnit! I wish Scarabée were here. She’d have this figured out by now!
Alix, whispering: Kitty... *speaks louder* I will tell you what I know, but it HAS to be the two of us.
Adrien: Say no more! I'll see you tomorrow, Alix! *runs off*
Alix: We also need a place for these three *points at Albert Julien and Tristen* to hide.
Albert: What a second-
Kitty Claws: On it! *throws the three into a janitor's closet*
Alix: We also have to get away from Nate.
Kitty Claws: *picks her up bridal style and runs out of the school* Where to next, Petite-Pêche?
Alix, trying to not blush at the surprise nickname: A private place to talk.
Kitty Claws: I know a nice peaceful place.
~~~~~~~At Montmartre~~~~~~~
Alix: This isn't exactly private.
Kitty Claws: But it is nice and peaceful. Now start talking.
Alix: I think he overheard me talking to Adrien, but misunderstood what was being said completely given that he's been akumatized. I wanna clear this up with him, but it's too dangerous now.
Kitty Claws: I'll be here to protect you when you do clear all this up with him. *gently holds her hand*
Alix, unable to hide her blush: T-thanks *quickly looks away from her*
Kitty Claws, internally: It's the least I can do, Ally-Kins. *speaks out loud while holding up her baton* I'm gonna text Scarabée the situation, you figure out how you're gonna explain this to your friend.
Alix: You know... he probably found those three by now.
Kitty Claws: Yeah, but to be fair, they're quite annoying.
Alix, giggling: I hope I'm not annoying by taking up too much of your time.
Kitty Claws: Oh no, never! This is time well-spent.
Alix, turning to look at her, revealing her blushing face: Really?
Kitty Claws, turning away to hide her own blush: YEAH! I got plenty of information just from talking to you! *thinks to herself* My Petite-Pêche is too pretty!!!
Alix: Since we can't wait for Scarabée for long, let's go take care of this ourselves.
Kitty Claws: Yeah...
Alix, internally: I DO have to hide away and transform after all.
Kitty Claws: I did get abit of usual info from those three though. None of them heard him give the Evillustrated you an order. And considering that she disappeared the second she thought I was gonna be on his side, he most likely ordered to hold off the bullies until me or Itty-Bitty showed.
Alix: Great thinking, Kitty Claws! You're very smart on your own too. Never doubt that!
Kitty Claws, starting to blush again: Thank you, Petite-Pêche~
Back at the school, Albert Julien and Tristen got out of the janitor's closet and ran out of the school.
That doesn't stop Evillustrator from sending a scary monster his drew their way.
Evillustrator, internally: Avoid the dark my creation. And bring them back to me!
Evillustrator stood on top of the school and watched with a grin as the monsters chased the trio of bullies around.
While carrying Alix bridal style again, Kitty Claws lands on a building not far from the school.
Kitty Claws: This guy's doing some serious damage. Where is Scarabée?
Alix: I'm sure she's just held up... by something! I'll try to explain everything to Nate now!
Kitty Claws then jumps and lands in front of the school, making sure to hold Alix tightly.
Evillustrator quickly notices this and jumps on the school and lands in front of them.
Evillustrator: Kitty Claws! How kind of you to bring Alix back to me.
Kitty Claws, holding her even tighter: That is NOT what is happening!
Alix: Nate-
Evillustrator: The name's Evillustrator!
Alix: Evillustrator, what you heard me and Adrien talking about was a complete misunderstanding!
Evillustrator: If it IS a misunderstanding... what were you and him texting about earlier?
Alix, noticing a bunch of people were around them with their phones out: I can't tell you now but-
Evillustrator: Since when do you keep secrets from your friends, Alix? Since this school year started, you've been nothing but secretive! Does your family know? Do the others know?!
Alix: I don't wanna lie to you...
Evillustrator, crying: I DON'T WANT YOU TO LIE TO ME EITHER!
While managing to see through his tear filled eyes, Evillustrator draws a hole under Alix and Kitty Claws & watches the two fall through it before adding steel bars on their only way out of it.
Kitty Claws lands on her feet and catches Alix as she fell.
Hawkmoth: What are you doing?! Get Kitty Claws' Miraculous!
Evillustrator: I will. Once I'm sure that I have Scarabée as well. Besides, there's one more personal thing I gotta take care off as long as I have these powers. *draws a hover board into existence, gets on it and flies away*
Once they were absolutely sure that Evillustrator was gone, Alix and Kitty Claws were getting ready to escape.
Alix: Kitty Claws, extend your baton and use your cataclysm on the bars!
Kitty Claws: Great thinking, Petite-Pêche~ *pulls her close*
After following Alix's instructions, the two find themselves out of the hole while everyone around them cheered.
Alix: Great job, Kitty Cat.
Kitty Claws: I guess we make a great team as well.
This short moment between the two is interrupted by Kitty Claws' beeping ring.
Kitty Claws: As you can tell from the beeping ring, I gotta go. Go thing there's a cheese shop not that far from here.
Alix: I think you and Scarabée should take care of it from here.
Kitty Claws: You were a great help today, Alix.*runs off*
While everyone around the school watched Kitty Claws leave, Alix took the opportunity to hide away so she could transform.
Tikki, flying out of her hair: Are you okay?
Alix: *sighs* I will be once we save Nate. Tikki, spots on.
After quickly buying abit of camembert cheese, Kitty Claws leaves and hides before transforming back and feeds Plagg the cheese.
Plagg, with his mouth full: Were you just planning on flirting with your "Petite-Pêche" the whole time?
Chloé, blushing: Shut up and finish your damn cheese.
When Kitty Claws makes it back to where the Monster is, she sees Scarabée flinging the monster into the hole with her yo-yo.
Kitty Claws, running up to her: Itty-Bitty? You're here!
Scarabée: Sorry it took me so long, KC. Thanks to a girl named Alix, I'm up to speed on the situation.
Kitty Claws: Do you think Evillustrator went to the Louvre?
Scarabée: No, I thinking of some place more... personal. Just follow me.
~~~~~~~At the Kurtzberg Household~~~~~~~
Gerald, crying while tied up with a self-tightening rope: Please don't do this son, I love you!
Evillustrator: Wow, you must be REALLY scared. Now you know how I've felt for years!
Before Evillustrator could draw anything else, Scarabée and Kitty Claws kick down the door.
Evillustrator: Damnit! Did ALIX tell you about this?!
Kitty Claws: Hey she cares about you a whole lot! She just wanted to be there for you! You're lucky those three annoying boys were able to hide away!
Evillustrator: Why would you hide them? Why are you here to save HIM?! They’re the villains here! They deserve punishment!
Scarabée: Will you just listen, Nathaniel?!
Evillustrator: The name’s Evillustrator! The REAL hero of Paris!! You two are just more villains I must take down!
Scarabée, internally: Don’t worry Nate, we’ll save you.
While Scarabée shocked her head to calm down, she had to shake it off and use her Lucky Charm.
A slingshot and a bag of marbles fall into her hands.
Gerald: How is THAT gonna save-
Scarabée: You shut up! *looks at all the lights in the room & thinks to herself* Nate, you never could draw in the dark.
Kitty Claws: Just tell me what to do, Itty-Bitty!
Scarabée, readying the slingshot: Keep Evillustrator busy!
Evillustrator: I'd LOVE to see you try!
Evillustrator then draws another Evillustrated Alix into existence, but this one was dressed at a witch with a fiery staff.
Evillustrator, internally to the Evillustrated Alix: Destroy Scarabée and Kitty Claws while I destroy HIM!
Evillustrated!Alix: I WILL END YOU! *runs at Kitty Claws*
Kitty Claws: CATACLYSM! *cataclysms the fake and watches her turn to dust* Sorry Little Witch, you can't compare to the original.
Scarabée, shooting the last of the lights: Got'em all!
Evillustrator: Damnit! It's too dark!
Evillustrator then groans in pain as his hand that held his stylus pen.
Hawkmoth, as the mask appears on Evillustrator's face: I TOLD YOU TO GET KITTY CLAWS' MIRACULOUS WHEN YOU COULD!
Despite the house being quite dark now, Scarabée could tell that Evillustrator was in alot of pain.
Scarabée, internally: FUCK YOU HAWKMOTH FOR PUTTING HIM THROUGH THIS!
Scarabée manages to find the stylus pen in the dark, break it in half, purify the butterfly, and use her Miraculous Cure to fix everything.
After Nathaniel turns back to normal, Kitty Claws pulls Scarabée into the usual quick selfie.
Then two then turn to face Nathaniel and Gerald.
They quickly noticed that Gerald was glaring at Nathaniel, as if he were waiting for the two heroines to leave them alone to do something.
Nathaniel refused to look him in the eye.
Scarabée: I was told by Alix to take Nathaniel to the Louvre.
Gerald: Wait a second-
Kitty Claws: Okay! See you around, Itty-Bitty!
Gerald: Can I talk to my boy alone for a quick-
Scarabée: Nope! Come on Nathaniel.
Nathaniel: O-okay.
Kitty Claws felt chills down her spine when Gerald put on a smile before walking into a bedroom she assumed was his.
Kitty Claws, internally: I know that shitty good parent act when I see it.
The two heroines left the house, Kitty Claws ran off before she could transform back.
Scarabée had enough time to drop Nathaniel off in front of the Louvre and swing away to transform back.
She then put on a pair of roller blades she had hidden close to the Louvre and starts skating.
Nathaniel, thinking to himself while staring at the Louvre entrance: I can't believe I actually considered her to be a bad friend. If anyone's a bad friend, it's me! She's probably so pissed with me right now... I wouldn't blame her.
Alix, skating closer while shouting: NATE!!!
Nathaniel, starting to cry: ALIX?!
Alix, tackling him to the ground in a tight hug: YOU'RE OKAY!!!
Nathaniel: Y-you're not mad?!
Alix: Why would I be mad?!
As the two got up, they noticed a very familiar face riding a bike towards them.
Alix and Nathaniel: Luka!
Luka, to Nathaniel: While I was on my break, I saw that you were an akumatized villain. Wanna tell me what happened?
Alix: We can talk about it after we're inside. I'm hungry and I doubt it you want me to take one of those pizzas from you.
Luka: Nate help! She's going feral!
Nathaniel, chuckling: Let's go inside.
Once the doors were opened, Alim Jalil and most of Alix and Nathaniel's classmates shout "Surprise! Happy Birthday, Nathaniel!"
Nathaniel cried tears of joy as he looked around.
Luka, ruffling Nathaniel's hair: Happy Birthday, Red!
Alix: Let me get out of these skates and then we can party!
Once Alix is in her room, she takes off her skates and grabs a neatly wrapped box.
After she goes back to the party the party, she immediately gives Nathaniel the box.
Nathaniel: What is this?
Alix: Hopefully something that'll clear up the misunderstanding from earlier...
Nathaniel opens it quickly, revealing a very expensive drawing kit that included a five thousand paged sketch book and hundreds of colored pencils.
Nathaniel, starting to cry: W-what...
Alix: Adrien got it for you. He wanted to give you something to thank you for getting him something for his birthday. We didn't wanna tell you because you'd feel bad about how expensive it is. There's also the fact that Adrien's shitty dad wants him to be just as stingy with money as he is... so if you DO post it on Social Media, don't mention his name.
After Jalil walked closer to them, Nathaniel gives him the gift to hold and hugs Alix as tightly as he could.
Nathaniel: I'm sorry I ever doubted you!
Alix: It's okay, Nate!
Jalil: Enough tears! Let's party!!
And for the rest of the night, they all partied as hard as they could.
For obvious reasons, Nathaniel stayed the night with The Kubdels.
Alim always had outfits in the boy's style and other stuff he needed to stay clean just in case he didn't wanna go home.
~~~~~~~The Next Day~~~~~~~
Alix Nathaniel and the others were in the Art Club when a new but familiar face walks in and up to Nathaniel.
???: Hey, Nathaniel right?
Nathaniel: Yeah, that’s me.
???: I heard about what happened yesterday with those guys from my class & wanted to make sure you were alright.
Nathaniel: Oh, I'm alot better now. You didn't have to worry!
???: It’s no problem at all. I’ve been having problems with them too.
Nathaniel: I’m Nathaniel Kurtzberg, but you already knew that.
Marc: Marc Anciel. *pulls out his phone and reads the message from his mom* I gotta go, see you around?
Nathaniel: Of course!
Alix smirks as she noticed Nathaniel's smitten smile as Marc left.
Alix: Looks like someone's got a crush!
Nathaniel: Speaking of crushes, can you explain THESE! *shows her pictures of her in Kitty Claws' arms on the ScaraBlog*
Alix, internally: DAMNIT ALYA!
Nathaniel, chuckling: I'm waiting!
Alix, chuckling as well: Don't hold your breath!
Not far from the Art Club, Chloé smiled happily as she also look at the Alix/Kitty Claws photos on the ScaraBlog while walking towards Sabrina.
Sabrina: What has you smiling so much?
Chloé, putting her phone in her purse: Just the fact that Adrien's being let out to go shopping with us!
Inspired by: @emdoddles @princess-of-the-corner @muggle-born-princess @dcschart @justanotherpersonsuniverse @symphonic-scream
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