as y/n stood in shock at the green glass in front of her she quickly stuck her head out of the window to see if anyone was there. this time there was. a man running in a cloak the covered his whole face was shown running through the town, right in the direction of la casa madrigal.
y/n looked down at the glass again, cocking her head, trying to figure out what it was and why it was left on her window. she picked up a piece and it promptly left a long slit across her hand.
"ouch!" she shouted out, wincing in pain. she grabbed her own hand, putting pressure on it, trying to stop the bleeding.
this would be a good time for one of juileta's arepas. y/n thought to herself. she removed her hand, touching it with one finger, then once again, wincing in pain.
"y/n?" mai, y/n's mom walked in to the room. y/n used her body to cover up the glass quickly, and then smiling awkwardly. "are you... okay?" her mother asked, raising an eyebrow.
"ha! yeah, yeah, i'm great!" she said, hiding her cut hand behind her back.
"hm, okay..." her mother said, and left the room slowly, leaving the door slightly ajar.
y/n quickly whipped her head around, admiring the green glass once again. she picked up a piece of it, this time more carefully. it was like a puzzle, she had to figure out how to put all the pieces together. it wasn't that hard to figure it out. when she finished she looked down, tilting her head. an image began to appear.
she saw casita, broken down to ground. she then saw herself, not to far away. and lastly, she saw dolored, laying on the ground, dead.
y/n gasped, tears slightly forming in her in e/c eyes. she looked around her room, trying to find the nearest bag. she found a small beige tote bag and swiftly brushed all the glowing glass objects into the bag. she looked out her window and carefully, and not very gracefully, made her way down the closest tree.
she tumbled and tripped a bit, but made it down without dying.
y/n rushed throughout the small town all the way till she got to the home of the famous madrigals. she realized after her recent encounter with alma, she couldn't knock on the front door. so, she would have to climb up a window and only hope it was dolores'.
she made her way up the side of the walls, and the stopping at the nearest window, knocking on it.
a curly haired boy opened it harshly, making y/n stumble and fall into the boys room.
"ah, so graceful, miss y/n." he mocked, carelessly rolling his eyes.
"shut up." y/n huffed under her breath, blowing a piece of her h/c hair out of her face.
"here to see dolores?" camilo questioned, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at the girl who was sprawled out on the floor.
y/n picked herself up, brushing out her f/c skirt. "uh, yeah." she said, gripping her tote bag which held the glass tighter.
"next room to the left." the boy said, cocking his head to the door. y/n walked out of the room and began making her way down the halls to dolores' room. she was about to knock on the beautiful girl's door when an arm pulled her away and into a dark, small, hallway.
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