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˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 8 - 𝙒𝙚 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙏𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝘼𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙤

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'' 𝙃𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 ...
... 𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧! ''

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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ ೃ⁀➷ Y/N's POV :

"Uhm, so..what do we do with the green glass pieces that we have?" Y/N asked, still staring at Luisa's door. "Let's go to my room. We'll have personal space there. I think nobody will barge in so we can do anything we want." Mirabel said, leading Y/N to the nursery room, otherwise known as her room.

"Y/N, I just want to say. I asked my mom if I could invite you for Isabela's proposal dinner thing tonight and she said yes." Mirabel said, excited. "Ooh, that sounds cool." Upon hearing this, Y/N remembered the "5 babies" thing again.

Y/N and Mirabel entered the nursery room and Mirabel went to a drawer and placed the pieces she had already saw before on the drawer. "Why are you in Bruno's vision, Mirabel?-" Y/N asked Mirabel, worried this meant something very bad.

Mirabel was about to answer until Y/N and Mirabel were both nearly scared to death by the sound of thunder. They both quickly turned around to see Pepa standing right there with a box in her hands. She was also standing very still, staring directly at Y/N and Mirabel. There was a cloud on top of her head and it felt like it was about to rain horribly. There was lightning still coming out of the cloud, like a shield protecting Pepa from anyone who tried to attack her.

"Tía! Geez..." Mirabel sighed a sigh of relief as Y/N was still very shocked and surprised. "Sorry- I didn't mean to-" Pepa placed the box she was holding on the other drawer that was on the opposite of the drawer Mirabel and Y/N were at. Pepa nervously smiled and then looked up at her cloud before frowning. "Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!" Pepa roughly pushed the cloud out of the door, squeezing it out. Mirabel was holding pieces of the vision in her hands as Y/N fiddled with their own hands out of nervousness.

"I just wanted to get the last of Toñito's things..." Pepa picked up a bear that was in a carton and Mirabel took this chance to stuff the pieces she was holding back inside her pouch. Y/N looked at Mirabel's pouch and back at Pepa. "And then I heard the name we do not speak..." Pepa stared deeply into Mirabel and Y/N again. This time, she specifically looked at Y/N. A cloud then started to appear at the top of Pepa's head again and she looked up..once again. "Great! Now I'm thundering!" Pepa threw the bear she was holding to the ground and started pacing around the room out of slight anger.

"And that thunder will lead to a drizzle ! And a drizzle will lead to a sprinkle !" Pepa quickly stopped ranting and started forcing a smile, taking deep breaths while repeating, "Clear skies, clear skies, clear skies!" over and over again. It was kind of creepy but it was understandable knowing how much of a pain her gift is.

Pepa then kneeled down, took the bear that she threw away and start organizing again. "...Tía Pepa? If Bruno-" Mirabel stopped midway in her sentence by Y/N nudging her on the shoulder, "I think you should stop pressing on about Bruno.." Y/N said, frowning. Mirabel shook her head in response to Y/N. When Y/N looked back at Pepa, they saw a big cloud on top of Pepa again. Pepa had stopped doing what she was doing again and there was a small sprinkle of rain on top of her head, warning Mirabel to remain silent if she didn't want a hurricane.