encanto prompts and hc's

camilo centric drabble

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He knew something wasn't right when he only went to sleep as himself, when the only time he went to his room was when he was about to pass out. All throughout the day he would change into someone else. It was almost like they didn't want him.

"Camilo, time for dinner!" He heard tia Julieta call from the kitchen.
He didn't want to go down there and eat. He didn't feel right, but if he missed dinner everyone would bother him about what's wrong. And he didn't want to be a bother.
He took a deep breath and started down the stairs. He stayed quiet and didn't talk much at dinner.

After dinner he went to his room which he had discovered, changed back to all mirrors.
He hated that about his room. He hated looking in the mirror. Or maybe he just hated himself. That's probably what it was.

'look at yourself, it'll never look right, you can change all you want but you'll always be camilo.' a voice in his head said. Coincidentally it sounded just like him.

'I mean look at you, no one likes you for who you really are, they just like that you can be literally anyone else,' the voice said again.

He sighed and turned to leave his room, he just couldn't deal with this tonight. He shut the door behind him and left Casita.

<Hi sorry for the lack of updates today, I couldn't see for a good portion of the day :(
But I thought this would be fun... let me know if y'all want a part 2
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