R&R.

Side Note: Just to answer a question that someone asked in the reviews. Everything between Marichat and LadyNoir is fine. A lot of what happens between them happened before Marinette switched schools. Also, this is actually going to be the last chapter for this story because I ran out of steam for this a while ago.


"You know, Luka. The more you kick like that. The harder it is to keep a hold of you," Sadie said as she flew across Paris, holding Luka by the back of his clothes. "I mean, you're at least a good eight to ten stories above the ground. I wouldn't want to fall from this height."

"Why are you doing this?" he asked.

"I needed bait to drag out Ladybug," she said. "And you might want to tuck your knees into your chest."

"What?" he asked before he banged both of his legs off of a billboard. "Ow!"

"I said to tuck your legs in," she said.

"Who are you?"

"I go by Scarab. But my real name is Sadie Kub-"

Hearing her words get cut off by an arrow going through her chest, Luka let out a frightened scream as he and Sadie started falling out of the sky, and landed in the pool at Le Grand Paris. Breaking through the surface gasping for air as Sadie just vanished into thin air.

"Are you okay, Luka?" Sabrina asked, helping him out of the pool as Chloe just watched the sky to see who or what sent Luka plummeting into the pool like that.

"I'm fine," he said, looking up at the sky to try and find who shot Sadie out of the sky. "We should probably get inside."

"Nice going, Falcon. Now we'll never get the scarab miraculous back," Anubis said as he and Falcon watched the three teenagers go back inside the hotel.

"I wouldn't be too worried about it," she said, taking out the remote that would send them and Lily back to their original timeline. "Sadie's not born yet. All we have to do is go back, and take the necklace back from her."

"Well then let's go find Lily, and go home so we can do that," he said.


~2048~

"Come on, I know you were in here somewhere," Jalil mumbled as he looked through the paperwork to try and find the scarab necklace that should have been on display in the Ancient Egypt exhibit.

"Lose something?" his wife asked.

"Yeah, the scarab necklace that was out in the Egypt exhibit. It was there earlier, but now it's gone and there's no record of it in the museum's inventory."

"That can't be right," she said, coming up beside him to look at the paperwork. "That thing's been in the museum for the last thirty years. It can't just up and vanish like that now. Someone must have taken it."

"But the question is who," Jalil said, turning his head towards the door when he heard a bunch of screaming coming from somewhere in the museum.

"Guys, it's Sadie," Alix said, running up to the door.

Throwing his paperwork down to follow his sister, Jalil ran down the hall to see what Sadie had done. Only to see his daughter laying on the floor, with an arrow going through her chest, bleeding all over the floor.

"Sadie..." he said, running over to his daughter, and holding her in his arms as his wife showed up and joined them. Sadie looking up at him with tears running down from her sapphire eyes as she reached her hand up to cup his face. "Sadie."

"I-I'm really glad you're okay now..." she said with a weak tone as her mom wiped her tears away.

"Sadie, you're going to be okay," she assured, her lips quivering as she and Jalil both watched their daughter take off her necklace with her other hand.

"Take care of her..." Sadie said, pressing her miraculous into her father's hand before her body relaxed against his. Jalil feeling his daughter's heart stop beating beneath his fingers as the tears started falling down his face.

"Sadie?" his wife said, trying to shake their daughter awake. "Sadie. Sadie, wake up!"

"Jalil," Alix started, seeing her brother's fist tighten around his daughter's necklace. But whatever she had said to him next didn't go through. All he could think about was his daughter. All the sleepless nights he spent taking care of her, all of the tears he dried from her eyes, all of the happy and sad times where she was right by his side. He had spent fifteen years going through all of that with her, and now she was gone.

Holding his daughter's lifeless body against his chest, Jalil took a shaking breath and pressed a kiss to his daughter's forehead. Holding back his sobs as his wife broke down wailing, gripping Sadie's shirt for dear life while his own fingers tightened around his daughter's dark cherry colored locks, and a wave of parental rage took over him.

Whoever did this was going to pay. Permanently.


And with that, the story is over. Thank you for reading this, I will probably end up writing a sequel soon to tie up the loose ends. But until then, R&R.