Camilo shot awake. It was his birthday, today was the day, he was gonna get that candle. He kept having that reoccurring dream over the past few years but didn't know why.
Camilo had started a new life, he has made new friends and even has a place to stay. He promised himself that one day he would go back and today was the day.
Camilo strides up the hill to where his house used to lay. Most of it had been cleared but he was determined to find that candle.
After a while of looking, he found the candle. No one nearly spotted him unlike the dream, in fact the village was a lot more confined to themselves.
He was striding down the hill when he passed the old donkey farm and the mural, with his faced now scribbled out. He walked over to it, tears in his eyes but before he could do anymore greiving a child with a orange and yellow vertical striped t-shirt with a red tie-like necklace holding a coffee mug came up to him.
"They were a magical family, the Madrigals, but one day the house fell down, one of the grandchild died and another ran away they all split up. The parents of the one that ran away, Camilo, or was it Cameron?, Still look for their child time to time where as the daughter's parents, Julieta and Agustín, still mourn the loss of their daughter. Their Abuela, Alma, died last year, such a shame."
Camilo was stunned at the thought of Abuela dying. He wanted revenge but not too much. As the kid walked away he put his hood up and left for home, candle in his bag. He was passing on of the last villages before he spotted someone familiar.
Isabela..
~End part 3~
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Far away... | Encanto AU
FanfictionWhat if Mirabel died when the house fell? Camilo gets cast out but one day he decides to return