" im yours. " [ camilo x reader ]

vier

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The candle was burning, the golden butterfly on it sparkling. Magic was flowing through its wax. The magic was going to be the death of the Encanto. And you knew it. A huge mob of dark figures, shadows, started to flood in through the gaps of the mountains. They attacked the candle, until the flame was out. The house started to crack, until it burst apart, leaving debris all around. You saw Abuela fuming. Isabela looking down at you in disapproval. And then you saw nothing but blackness. The black of the shadows. The death of the Encamto.

You awoke, panting. Sweat trickled down your face, and you got up, making sure not to disturb Camilo or Mirabel. Quietly but quickly, you opened the door. The candle was safe. It was glowing, and you let out a sigh of relief. But was it really safe? The images of the shadows came back to you. The angry spirits wanted nothing to do with you. They were quicker then lightning, and they could attack at any moment.

"Casita, get me up there." You said firmly. Casita formed a magical stair case leading directly to the candle. You hurried up the stairs, until you were directly in front of the beautiful miracle. The staircase sunk back into the floor, and left you standing on the roof. You reached up, and let your hands dislodge the candle from its original place. You were holding the candle now, and Casita gently put you on the floor. You shook yourself.

What am I doing? You thought. I have to put it back. You started to go up, but you were stopped by a vine. The vine had mini sunflowers on it, but they gave off a hostile vibe. You slowly turned around, and saw a dark figure. The figure had long flowing black hair and hostile eyes. Isabela had seen everything.

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a/n: so so sorry for the delay and the short chapter.