Reader x Encanto

The Vision

A/N: Sorry if this one isn't fantastic; I'm watching The Outsiders to I'm a little ✨distracted✨ if you know what I mean. If you've never seen it I highly suggest it. (Full novel version is better because it has more of the plot from the book but the soundtrack they added to it was awful) Also, I'm thinking about doing a reader x Ponyboy when I'm done with this at the same time as the reader x Baby John. I don't know, we'll see how it goes. 

"You wish you could've seen more so see more!!" Mirabel shouts.

"HAVE ANOTHER VISION!" I say, lightly shaking his shoulders. I stand at about 5'3/5'4 (I'm just using my height irl, you can change it if you want) and he's very short, only about an inch or two taller than me.

"Yeah, no, I don't do visions anymore..." Bruno says backing away a few steps.

"But ya could" Mirabel says, tilting her head.

"But I won't"

"You can't say the weight of the world is on your shoulders. The end!" I say, stepping closer to Bruno.

"The fate is up to me and me says, HAVE ANOTHER VISION!" Mira says, throwing her hands into the air.

"Look, even if I did want to, which I don't, you wrecked my vision cave. Which is a problem because I need a big open space."

"MIRABEL MADRIGAL YOU BROKE INTO BRUNO'S ROOM!!" I shout. She laughs nervously and scratches the back of her neck. (Adrien Agreste who?)

"Well, we'll just find one." Mirabel says.

"I'm sure there's plenty of open spaces within the mountains here, so that's not a valid excuse Tio." I state.

"You can use my room!" We all whip our heads around to see Antonio standing in the corner with some of his animals. "The rats told me everything. Don't eat those." He says looking at a jaguar who was drooling all over the rats.

"Please Bruno? Our family needs help." Mirabel begs.

"And, no offence, but you need to get outta here." I say looking around seeing rats bathing with his toothbrush and in his coffee mug.

He turns around and looks to before facing us again with a "meh" and a shrug.

Camilo's POV:

"You should have told me the SECOND you saw that vision!" I can hear Abuela yelling at Tio Agustin from upstairs. After what happened at dinner, we were told to go upstairs and leave to adults to "assess the situation." We were supposed to go to Delores's room so we couldn't hear what was happening, but we went to Isabela's instead. Are we nosy little shits? Maybe. Do we care? No. 

"What the actual FUCK is going on!" Isabela yells her face in her hands, drowning them out downstairs. 

"Woah, Isabela Madrigal watch the language!" I say, trying to lighten the mood. This earns a few sad giggles from Delores and Luisa, and I wait for y/n to say something else, but she doesn't. I look around and she isn't there! Neither is Mirabel or Antonio! Almost on queue I hear Luisa speak up. 

"You guys, where's Mirabel, y/n, and Antonio? I never saw them leave or anything."

"I really don't care where Mirabel is right now. I don't want to see her." Isabela says. 

"I get it Isabela, but no matter what she's still your sister. And Antonio and y/n had nothing to do with what happened tonight anyway." I say. 

"Your right..." she says, flopping backward on her bed. 

"Don't worry I can hear them. I don't know where they are, but they'll turn up eventually." Delores says. 

Y/n POV:

We were in Antonio's room, and he led us to a spot in the middle of it where there was a lot of open space. Bruno had dragged a huge bucket of sand with him, which he poured onto the ground in a circle with five piles arranges in the middle. 

"You two, go get some sticks and leaves." he orders, waving his hand around frantically. I could tell he was nervous, but he needed this as much as Mirabel and the rest of the family. Mirabel and I were both silent, worried about what would happen and if, somehow, maybe this was Mirabel's fault. We sat back down and there was a shake in the room, indicating that the house was getting worse.

"We might wanna hurry..." Mirabel says.

"You can't hurry the future." Bruno says, laughing nervously and rubbing his hands together. "You know, I'm happy to help my little sobrinas, but what if I show you something you don't like? If I show you something you don't want to see you're gonna be all 'Oh Bruno makes bad things happen' 'Ooooh he's creepy and his vision killed my goldfish!'"

"You're still hung up on that?" I say and he just looks down shyly in response.

"I don't think you make bad things happen. Sometimes family weirdos just get a bad rap." Mirabel says, shrugging. Bruno took a deep breath and threw a pile of salt from his pocket over his shoulder. Then he lit a match and set the little piles of leaves and sticks on fire. 

"You might wanna hang on." he says, reaching his hands out to us. I grabbed one and Mirabel grabbed the other, and then I grabbed her hand with my free one. The sand rushes up trapping us in a little dome. I look around and see what must have been Bruno's original vision. The house breaking and Mirabel standing in the middle. 

"It's just the same thing! I gotta stop!" he yells, grabbing his head. 

"No, I need to know which way it goes! There has to be something we're not seeing!" Mirabel responds. 

"There you guys! Over there! A butterfly!" I scream.

"Oh!! Follow the butterfly!" Bruno says, pointing. The butterfly lands on some grass and something glows behind it. Bruno gasps, "The candle's getting brighter!"

"You're gonna help the candle!" I exclaim.

"How?"

"There's someone with you, and you- you fight her!" Bruno says raising his fists.

"Don't get too excited Tio Bruno, I don't think we have to pull out the rock-em sock-em robots here. It looks like a hug to me!" I say, and Bruno frowns. 

"AM I FIGHTING OR HUGGING!" Mirabel yells, annoyed. 

"An embrace! An EMBRACE! To make the candle brighter you have to embrace her!"

"Embrace who?"

"Almost there, almost thereeeee" Bruno says, lingering on the "e". The figure turns around and it's none other than Mirabel's favorite sister, Isabela.

"ISABELA!" she shouts balling her fists. 

"Oh shit-" I say laughing and covering my face as I turn away from her and look at Bruno.