So You've Fallen for a Madrigal? (Camilo Madrigal x female reader)

25. The New Room

Day 4

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Today, when you're walking around town, you can't find Camilo. Maybe his work finally caught up to him. If this is true, then you should check the Madrigal home.

When you approach Casita, it greets you and then lets you in. Immediately, you see Mirabel, except she's... really stressed out? She's pacing back and forth, muttering to herself. Honestly, it's scary.

You look around and also spot Camilo, who is nervously staring at something. You wanna talk to him, but you know that you have to talk to Mirabel first.

"Hey, Mirabel, are you alright?" You ask.
"Hm?" she stops pacing, "Oh- Yeah! I'm fine." Her expression becomes one of which a calm and collected individual would carry.

What??? She was just- How does she look so calm now, just staring at you? This is weird.

"Oh, ok."
She gives you a thumbs up before you turn towards Camilo, who is standing in a circle of people on the second floor.

"Hey, Camilo!"
He jumps, and then slowly turns to you.
"Hey," he waves. Immediately after, he turns back around. He's standing in front of a door....

Whose door is that? Was it there before? It doesn't have a name. You walk over to the door and stand next to Camilo.

"What's going on?" you ask.
Camilo points at the door.
"We've never seen this door before."
"What?"
"We're waiting for Abuela to come so she can tell us what's going on."
"That makes sense."

After a moment of waiting, Mrs. Alma finally arrives. When she sees the door, she's utterly shocked.

"Alright, who had a kid?" she jokes. A couple of snickers are heard around the circle.
"All joking aside, this is a very strange occurrence. I've never seen this happen before."
People begin to exchange glances and chatter nervously.

"So," Mrs. Alma says, "we should probably open the door."
"But what if it's not safe?" a voice asks.
"Casita would never present something to us that was unsafe," she replies, "Except for Luisa's room."
There's more laughing.

"Now, let's open this door."
When she opens the door, you're hit with a familiar cold breeze. You can't see what the room looks like because Mrs. Alma is standing in the doorway.

"What is this...?" She asks. Camilo looks in, and then looks at you.
"Is that... y/n's dress???" he asks.
You instantly become concerned. When you walk to the doorway, Mrs. Alma moves out of the way.

The room is an exact replica or your bedroom.
"W-what is this," you stammer, nervously, "why is this here?"
"What's wrong, y/n?" He puts a hand on your shoulder.

          "Th-this is... my room."

"What?"
"It's an exact replica of my room."
You hear a handful of gasps from the crowd behind you.
Curious, you walk in a bit farther.
When you see the other half of the room, you quickly slam the door shut.

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Alma asks. Without answering, you run off.

The other half of your room, was a replica of your childhood bedroom.