Marinette wasn't careful.

She should have been.

If she was, she wouldn't be bleeding out in the bathtub.

It was only one measly stab goddamnit!

It didn't help matters that she was staying in a hotel with her class. And that they shared a bathroom.

Marinette sighed, before stitching herself up, and wrapping the wound.

She forgot a shirt. Goddamnit.

It was 2am, hopefully nobody else was up, and she could get to her room before anyone saw her.

Going back to her room in a rush, she was stopped by someone softly calling her name.

"Marinette? Are you ok?" Marinette turned, only to be face-to-face with Lila

"Yeppers! Why are you up?" Lila sighed, shaking her head.

"You're obviously not fine Marinette. I was on my way back to bed after getting a drink."

Marinette stumbles back, and Lila grabs her hand to steady her.

"What happened?"

Marinette giggled, still woozy from blood-loss

"Some douchebag pulled a knife on me at my job- don't worry though! It's fine! I took care of it!"

Lila scowls at her.

"Marinette... obviously you're not fine. Let me help you."

Marinette, still delirious, accepted Lilas help.

Lila guided Marinette to Lilas room, grabbing a glass of water on the way.

Seating Marinette on her bed, Lila gave Marinette a drink, and a snack.

Marinette kept insisting she was fine.

Of course, Lila didn't fall for that.

The two of them stayed up chatting, until Marinette felt well enough to go back to her own room.