Pulling on the strings of my heart

Chapter 1- Prologue

*FLASHBACK*
Everyone gasped. "What's wrong?" I asked. I wish I hadn't. I was doing my work like everyone else should have been doing. Instead, they were all crowded around a phon. I heard a familiar "Don't be bemused, it's just the news. I'm......" the rest was drowned out as everyone gasped in shock. I heard my name. They were talking about me. Why were they talking about me? "What's wrong?" I asked again. Why wouldn't they answer me? As soon as I got out of my seat they rushed to hide the phone. They were almost panicked. "What is wrong?" I asked with more force, giving them a death glare. Finally, Rose gave in and handed me the phone.
"Don't be bemused, it's just the news. I'm Nadia Chamck, broadcasting live from the Eiffel Tower. It seems two cars have collieded causing moajor injuries to the drivers and passengers." This isn't so bad. You are bound to get a car crash every now and then. "I have just gotten news that in one car there was just James King. He is on his was to the hospital with a broken leg. However, in the other car, if you look through the window, you can see Mr and Mrs Dupain-Cheng. We do not know what condition they ae in as the doors are stuck, but just by looking the doctors say that there is a low chance of survival." Everything went silent. I could see people speaking but I couldt hear them. I fel a throbbing pain in my head. Everything went sideways and then it went black.

I woke up in the classroom with everyone crowded around me. I was on the floor. "What happened?" I asked, my vision still a bit blurry.
"You fainted." Said a familiar voice. Alya. The voice belonged to Alya.
"M-my parents!" I remembered. I had to go and see them.
"Later," started Adrien, "I'll get my bodyguard to take you and me but first you need to rest." Normally I would have jumped at the chance to go in the car with Adrien, but this was more important.
"No, no I need to go now! I need to see if they are ok." Adrien turned to Alya, a look of defeat written on his face.
"I'll call my bodyguard now."
"Too slow." I complained and took off. I heard footsteps behind me. Nino, Adrien and Alya were following me.
"Marinette!" They screamed, "Slow down!" I didn't care. I neede to find my parents. They had to be ok, they just had to be. I carried on running. My feet were bringing me along the familoiar route to the Eiffell Tower. And that's when I saw it. A car lying on it's side with it's doors wedged shut. Workers crowding around it, despereate to cut open the doors. Doctors sending worried glances towards the car. Police officers stopping a tsunami of people from coming closer to the car. Everything went into slow motion as I made a break for it. I pushed past everyone and everything that was in my way and rushed over to the car. I was nervous to look in the window but I had about 10 people racing towards me. 'It's now or never Marinette' I thought to myself. I peered in. What I saw broke me. My mother's face was covered in a dark crimson liquid that was drying up. Her poor, lifeless body was slung across the chairand her arm bent the wrong way. Just that alone made my heart stop. I couldn't bring myself to look at my Dad. It was only then that it really clicked. My parents, the ones that loved me no matter what, the ones who had raised me since birth, were gone. They ceased to exist.
"No," I whispered. "NO!" I shouted. Then all of Paris heard the most heart wrenching, bloodcurdling scream. "NOOOOOOO!" I cried. "no no no no no no" I whispered again, "It's just nightmare. I'm going to wake up to Dad making macaroons and mum yelling that I'm going to be late for school. It's not real. It's not real." I tried to convince myself while I started hitting and punching myself. Trying to find any evidence to back myself up. But I found none.
"Let me through!" I heard an annoyed shout. Alya ran through the crowd to me and gave me a bear hug.
" No no no no no no no no no no no" I carried on. Repeting those words through my sobs as if it were going to bring the back. But it didn't. My parents were.......gone.

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This is the first part to Pulling on the strings of my heart and im not going to lie. Im crying too!!!!! remeber dont be a silent reader!! we all know u are here :). Love ya byyyeeeeee!!!!!!!