LOML {Camilo x Reader}

Cuts and Bruises

Slight TW( mentions of blood and cuts ) in this chapter

Y/N's POV

"What vision?" I interjected glancing between the two.

They had the whole rooms attention.

"Y/N it's nothing." Camilo brushed it off quickly.

I wasn't stupid. I knew he was lying.

"What vision?" I repeated firmly.

"It's just a vision I got from Bruno, and it's not important."

The pit in my stomach sunk deeper. Why the fuck was he lying to me?

"I don't care that you got it from Bruno, that was obvious. What was in the vision?" I was losing my patience, I didn't care if everyone was watching our interaction.

Camilo was refusing to keep eye contact with me.

"It was us... I'm not sure how to describe it... but... someone was pulling you away and it didn't look good." He mumbled.

"And you didn't think to tell me about this vision?" I said exasperatedly.

"Can we talk about this later? You need to be healed."

"Fine."

For a moment everyone stayed silent.

"I'll go get Julieta." Alma said before leaving.

"You should sit down." Camilo suggested quietly.

"I know that." I snapped at him.

I bounded over to the stairs and sat on one of the steps.

I'm not sure if I was angry or hurt. Why didn't he tell me? I'm not weak, I can take it.

"I'll go tell Mirabel what happened..." He paused as if waiting for me to approve.

Instead I just looked away, burying myself deep in my thoughts. When he left I concealed my face in my hands.

I really thought today was going to be just like yesterday. Care free. But no. I'm not allowed to have more than one of those days a month.

I glanced at my wounded arm. I should really brush up on my self defense. I almost forgot what to do in that situation. Well I actually forgot I could use my gift that entire time too.

Before I knew it Camilo was back with Mirabel right behind him.

"Dios mio Y/N, does it hurt a lot?" Mirabel asked.

"I'm fine Mira, I've been in worse shape before." I sighed.

"You have?" Camilo said in disbelief.

"Are you dense?" I said making him look away.

Mirabel glanced between the two of us,

"I'm gonna go now, I have a feeling you guys need to talk about something." She laughed awkwardly.

When Mirabel left the house Alma came back in with Julieta, who had a basket of arepas in hand.

"Let me see your wounds Y/N." Julieta immediately told me when she came in.

I held out my arm and she examined the cut.

"Before I can heal this I need to get the glass out." She decided.

"Okay." I said.

"Just a warning, it's gonna hurt."

"Okay."

"Camilo fetch me a first aid kit."

Reluctantly he left the room to go find what she needed.

"What did he do?" Julieta asked without looking up.