our song. camilo x fem reader

out cold.

that's when i started to feel off.

i was singing on the stage when my ears began to ring and muffled all the voices including my own around me. i continued to sing and dance on the stage and act like nothing was happening cuz as my my other says "you keep singing unless you are dying." until my eyes began to blur.

i could barely see or hear anything so i stopped dancing. i was standing singing when suddenly everything went black. my last thought was "mamá is going to kill me." before i hit the ground.

camilos pov

i was talking to dolores when i heard the people downstairs gasp. i look over the railing to see what's happened and i see y/n out cold as her mother drags her off the stage. taking no consideration of the stairs she's hitting her head on.

she announces, "there looks to be a problem with our performer please stand by and listen to the band for the time being." she says as she hurry's back to where y/n is.

(tw abuse mentions)

"y/n GET UP AND STOP USING THIS TO GET A BREAK!" i hear her say as i began to grow closer. i hear contact between skin and i slow down, i slowly creep around the corner to see her kicking and shaking and hitting y/n.

"WAKE UP WE WILL NOT MISS THE OPPORTUNITY TO PERFORM HERE BECAUSE YOU NEEDED A BREAK. I SAID YOU WOULD PERFORM WITHOUT A BREAK SO YOU WILL!" she says loudly in her ear.

i watch in horror as y/n is unresponsive. it seems that dolores heard this and ran down too. i rush in now knowing someone else can vouch for me and push over y/ns mother. she falls back looking at me angrily then changing her expression to a kind one?
dolores checks up on a beaten y/n who is breathing but out still.

"oh i'm so sorry madrigals if i distracted you from your celebration, this is a misunderstanding." she says standing and dusting herself off. waving her hands in her face.

"stay away you old hag." i say. putting myself in front of her. "i'm going to have to ask you to leave now."

her face grows sour, "no i will not be leaving, this is my daughter and she will continue to perform. you will respect your elders young boy." she says growing closer to me.

"luisa!" dolores shouts out. luisa turns the corner to see the scene in front of her. "please remove this lady from the casita."

luisa nods and picks up the short woman and carry's her outside. dolores follows.

i kneel down to check on y/n. she is in awful shape. this is why she wouldn't talk to me. i shouldn't have gotten so competitive with her attention. sighing i pick her up. i ask casita to take us upstairs the backway so nobody sees her like this.

i run into abuela who looks angry. i gulp and straighten up. "what is going on here." she says a furrowed brow staring at y/n in my hands.

"she collapsed on stage and her mother was hurting her, dolores saw it all. so we kicked her out and i'm taking her to rest in my room." i explain firmly.

"how dare you kick out her mother without consoling me. her mother is a wonderful lady it must have been a misunderstanding." she says shaking her head angrily.

"misunderstanding or not she is injured and we had to remove her mother to keep her safe for the time being." i say moving past abuela. i let out a sigh of relief as i open the door to my room.

i place y/n down on my bed. something about her really pulls me in for some reason. i move her hair out of her face and pull the blanket over her. she's in awful shape. her face is bruised and swelling and her wrists are covered in scarring. what has been happening to this girl.

looking at a girl in this state makes my blood boil. i step away from the bed and leave the room. i cant keep looking at her. i go to see dolores and luisa. they are talking.

"what happened with her?" i ask. they both look at me sincerely.

"she wasn't easy to throw out. she said that we couldn't keep her away from her daughter and that she is her child and her ways of discipline are her business." luisa says. dolores nods.

"i think she will be back tomorrow to bring y/n home." dolores says.

luisa leaves to continue helping around the house while dolores gets our parents.

they come into my room and stand at the edge of the bed. "dios mio." (my god) my mamá says.

"poor thing. we will have to wait for her to wake up so julieta can help her." my papa felix adds.

they discuss more and leave the room. i sit by the edge of the bed and end up falling asleep.