Camilo x reader

15

Y/n POV

I was trying to breathe but it didn't work very well. A little pocket of space was built around me. It wasn't a lot of space though, I couldn't even lift my arms very high. Blood was trickling down my forehead. Every part of my body was shaking. I felt cold and tried. My eyes felt heavy but I fought with every ounce in my body to stay awake. I wrapped Camilo's pancho around me tighter, trying to keep in the body heat. "Y/n! Y/n!" I could hear Camilo yelling out my name. I opened my mouth to call back to him but it felt as though I had been gurgling sand. I tried again and this time a small whimper came out. I gave up. I couldn't do it. I wanted to push myself out but I couldn't. My arm felt like it had nails that were being hammered deeper and deeper with every move. I wiggled my toes, it didn't hurt. I bent my knees. It didn't hurt much. I propped myself up against the sturdiest part. I started gently kicking. I didn't want it to fall on me. "I think she's over here," a voice said. I couldn't make out who said it but I believe it was Dolores or isabella. I kicked again. Then the pieces of wood were torn back and the sun shone into my eyes. Pepa ran right down to my side. She pulled the hair out of my face "Are you okay? Where does it hurt?" I nodded to my arm. My voice decided not to work. "Let me see her! I need to know if she's okay" Camilo yelled. I smiled at the thought of him. Pepa was gently dabbing the blood away from my forehead. Felix gently picked me up and carried me outside. I guess I was looking pretty limp and dead because I heard Camilo ask "Is she dead?" I lifted my head the best I could to meet his eyes. His eyes were watery but a look of relief washed over his face when we made eye contact. Felix set me down outside and Julieta gave me a drink and would heal me. I felt that if anything entered my mouth I was going to throw up. Isabella came and sat down beside me, opening the drink for me. "You don't want Camilo to see you like this," she said. I guess not. Blood was dried to my skin, my clothes were dusty and dirty. My lips were cracked and bleeding but I didn't care. "Let me rephrase that. If you don't drink that then you won't be able to see him until you're healed," Isabella sighed. I rubbed my forehead and took a sip of the liquid. It felt warm going down my throat but it made me feel better. The stinging sensation in my arm disappeared and I could fully move my legs. I felt like the growing pressure building in my chest disappeared and I could finally breathe. My cut disappeared. All I was left with was dried blood, dust and dirt. I immediately stood up to go find camilo. I turned a corner and wham! I ran right into him. He fumbled around before helping me up. I smiled when I saw his face. He pulled me into a hug and squeezed, lifting me slightly. We pulled away and stared into each other's eyes before he leaned in. I followed his lead until our lips touched. It was my first kiss and the best kiss I will ever have. All of his feelings and mine mixed in a pool making the kiss more passionate. When we pulled away we bathed in each other's presence. "Maribels missing!" Luisa yelled approaching us. "What were you guys doing?" she asked raising her eyebrow. We pulled away from each other "N-nothing" we both stuttered. She nodded, not believing us. We had to go find mirabel.