Wow.

My author's note got such a big response I just had to do this.

You guys are incredible.

So here ya all go you wee beans.

Also this leads on from the last story.

WARNING: CONTAINS BLOOD

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Adrien sat in his room, Plagg eating his cheese in a nearby bin. He was still shaken from Marinette's prank the night before and he had to hand it to her.

He was terrified.

But it had him thinking, how fun would it be to scare everyone as well. Marinette pulled it off absolutely fabulously so he couldn't help but think.

If he was going to do a really good prank on his entire class, he would need a certain blue-nette to help him.

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Adrien walked through the corridors at the end of the day, intent on finding Marinette. He needed her for this prank to work. He dodged the crowds of people and expertly hid from Chloe, she would ruin everything if she seen him.

Then she was there.

Right there, walking out of the bathroom well away from the crowds. He rushed to her and watched in amusement as she stumbled in his presence.

"Oh- hi Adrien."

At least she lost her stutter.

"Hi Mari, can I uh- ask you something?"

The blue-nette cocked her head to the side confused before nodding. "What's wrong Adrien?"

"So remember that prank?" Marinette smirked at the memory. "Well I was wondering, I wanna try get the class but I can't do it alone."

Marinette stared at the blonde, thinking about what he required before extending her hand for him to shake. "Let's do it."

Adrien took her hand and shook it.

"So," Marinette started. "You free now?"

Adrien held up a finger to signify for Marinette to wait a minute as he checked his phone for his schedule. He smiled at his results. "Yep, I'm free all after-noon."

Marinette smirked. "Well then, what are we waiting for?"

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The two teens sat in Marinette's room (that Marinette remembered to clean) with a large piece of paper and a plate of cookies.

The paper had multiple ideas written all over it but they were all scribbled out. Marinette had used all her ideas on her own prank.

The blue-nette stood up groaning as she paced the room, head in her hands. "I have nothing." she mumbled.

Adrien flopped backwards onto the floor and stared at the ceiling, begging for an idea to come to mind. Then his phone rang.

He sighed, he knew very well who it was and he really didn't want to answer but if he didn't he would pay the price at school.

The blonde sat up and answered his phone to hear a girly voice screech, "ADRIKINS!" down the phone.

"Hi Chloe." He said back, trying his hardest to not sound pissed. Adrien noticed how Marinette stared at him as he spoke.

"So Adrikins I was thinking that you and I could go out later." Chloe suggested.

Adrien bit his lip glancing at Marinette. "Sorry Clo I'm busy all afternoon."

A sigh was heard from the other line before Chloe said, "OK then, bye!"

Adrien bid farewell as well before hanging up and looking at Marinette, who was smirking deviously.

"You've got an idea?" He asked her.

"Yeah." She said back. "How much does Chloe annoy you?"

Adrien thought for a moment before replying, "A lot."

Marinette's smirk grew. "Could she drive you to insanity?"

Adrien stared at his classmate, confused by her question. "Probably." He eventuall told her. "I found a grey hair yesterday."

Marinette began jumping around squealing out noises that probably translated to 'yes' repeatedly.

"I'm guessing this a good plan then." the blonde said, an eyebrow raised.

Marinette calmed down and faced her crush, a smirk on her features. "Oh you bet your ass it is."

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Adrien walked in to class and sat down beside Nino. They spoke a bit and Adrien tried his hardest not to turn his head when Marinette arrived.

He had to act normal until Chloe arrived.

Speak of the devil.

The blonde burst through the door, strutting like a peacock. She passed out her daily insults, giving Marinette the worst of them. She then ran to him and wrapped herself around his torso.

"Hi Chloe." he spoke. faking a smile.

"Hi Adrikins! Wanna do something later?" the mayor's daughter asked, batting her eyelashes.

Adrien had to supress a smirk, this was happening too well. "Sorry Clo, I'm doing something with Mari later."

Adrien missed the shocked look Alya gave Marinette as the blue-nette smiled awkwardly.

Chloe's face went red with anger as her gaze drifted to the young designer. "You mean Mari-trash?" The rich blonde prowled forward and raised a perfectly manicured hand, ready to beat Marinette to a pulp. She would have if Adrien didn't intervene, angrily grabbing her arm.

"Chloe, I swear to God." he spoke through gritted teeth.

Chloe lowered her hand, turning to fully face her child hood friend. "What is it?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.

"I'm fed up with you!" Adrien screamed, shocking everyone. He never truly showed his agitation.

Chloe gasped. "Wh-what do you mean?" she asked, truly confused. Everyone was asking the same thing in their heads, except a certain blue-nette obviously.

"I mean," Adrien growled, walking closer to Chloe who was slowly backing away. "That you have pushed me to my limit."

Chloe's eyes widened as she felt the wall behind her, there was no where left to go.

"You have pushed me so far that- I'm considering just removing you from my life." Adrien's voice was calm all of a sudden as he stared into the spoiled teen's eyes.

Chloe's heartbeat quickened as she seen the insanity behind his green orbs.

"Adrien, how will you make me?" the asked, her voice shaky.

Adrien smirked. "I'm not asking permission, since when did a murder victim request to be killed?"

Chloe's heart stopped as her crush grabbed her jacket, raising her off the floor slightly. His smile was sinister and he would show no mercy.

Chloe was dead.

That is until someone threw a book at Adrien's head. The blonde turned around, anger in his eyes. "Who did that?" he spat out.

"Me." Marinette declared stepping forward to illustrate her point. "I did it."

Chloe's eyes widened. Why would Marinette of all people help her.

"You've got yourself in quite the mess Marinette." Adrien whispered, turning his back on his original prey.

"Explain." Marinette said simply, not even flinching as Adrien got closer until he was breathing down her neck.

"You messed with me. I liked you but could you not have let me take care of that one thing?" he whispered into her ear.

"No I couldn't have." Marinette declared, seemingly un-phased by the blonde. "I can't have you killing other people."

Adrien grinned.

It was a scary grin.

A sly one.

One you would only ever see on a phsyco murderer in a horror movie.

Yet it was painted on the model's features.

"Well then. I guess if you don't want me killing others, you'd be perfectly fine if I just killed YOU instead."
Marinette gasped, utterly shocked at Adrien's proposition. No one had time to react as Marinette was dragged, screaming and kicking, out of he classroom.

Slicing was heard, accompanied by more screams. Everyone was frozen in place as the horrible sounds continued, echoing throughout the room. Alya and Chloe were crying, Mylene was hugging Ivan like a lifeline and when Adrien re-entered the classroom covered in blood, Nathanael fainted.

"If anyone EVER interferes with me again." Adrien started, a drop of blood rolling down his cheek. "You'll end up like this." As Adrien finished he grabbed something from ouside the room and dragged it in.

It was Marinette.

A very bloody and dead Marinette.

The entire class paled as Adrien began to laugh phsycotically.

Then suddenly someone else began to laugh. A supposed to be dead Marinette.

"I- I'm sorry. C-couldn't help it. Look at their f-faces." she spoke between laughter.

Then Adrien's scary killer laugh reverted to his normal one. "You're right this is priceless!"

The two teens continued to laugh causing Chloe to punch a wall in rage.

"I hate you both." Alya said, her voice blunt.

The entire class nodded in agreement.

"Sorry." both teens mumbled, trying their hardest to look genuinely sorry.

It didn't last long because 5 minutes later they were in hysterics again. much to the displeasure of Ms Bustier who walked in to find two bloody teenagers laughing on the floor.

And she thought Paris was weird enough already.

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There you all go!

To be clear IT WAS KETCHUP NOT BLOOD!

Yep so uh hope you enjoyed!

~cookiebook322