Sofia

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TW! TW! DEATH AND DEAD BODY AND TRAUMA AND LOTS OF SADS! TW! TW!

-+-Third POV-+-

Mirabel caught up to Y/n and they made their way down the stairs and into the kitchen. Everyone sat in their usual spots, but Y/n couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched.

They looked up and accidentally made eye contact with Camilo, but neither of them looked away. It was like they were in the middle of a staring contest or something. Y/n felt a fuzzy feeling in their stomach when Camilo looked at his plate and smiled to himself.

"Are you serious? In front of my breakfast?" Mirabel whisper yelled, catching the attention of the lovestruck idiot next to her, who's expression quickly turned to confusion. "You were, like, eye flirting with him."

Y/n's face filled with embarrassment and Camilo giggled at the sight. Everyone kept eating and Y/n didn't look up from their plate, afraid of embarrassing themself again.

After breakfast, Y/n pulled Mirabel away from the rest of the family and started walking toward the front door. They motioned for Mirabel to follow them and she followed them to the garden.

"Can you keep a secret? I don't really want people to know." Y/n fiddled with their fingers and Mirabel nodded, "Okay.. I think I like him. Like, just a little, and I don't know what to do because we only met up again a few days ago and it's moving really fast, but I do still want to see him happy."

"Geez, you really are in love aren't you?" Mirabel teased, knowing she'd earn a reaction.

"I am not in LOVE! It's just that I feel like he's the best thing that happened to me, like he's my whole world, or like I've waited my entire life for something amazing and meeting him again was the outcome... Wow. I guess this is more than just some feelings, huh."

Y/n stood, thinking about what they said before walking back inside. Mirabel just jokingly scoffed and made her way into town.

Y/n was about to walk up the stairs, when they were stopped by Camilo garbing their arm.

"Hey, Y/n!"

"Hey 'Milo!" Camilo smiled at the nickname, before making seem like a smirk.

"That's new. Anyways, I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out today, I don't have any kids to babysit today so It'll be pretty boring on my own."

Y/n thought about it for a moment before nodding with a big grin. Wow, a day to hang out with Camilo.

Mirabel burst through the door, sweat all on her face and neck. She caught her breath before running up to Y/n and Camilo.

"Y/n! You were right, your mom is in danger. Lots of danger! I don't know what happened but she's not alright." Mirabel panted, trying desperately to get the story out.

Y/n's face paled at the thought of their mother getting injured. "Take me to her! I need to see her."

Without hesitation, Mirabel grabbed their hand and dragged them out of Casita. They started running toward a line of trees that thickened as the ran down it. Y/n felt like their legs could collapse at any given moment from how much oxygen they weren't taking in.

Mirabel halted in front of a horrifying scene. Y/n's hands flew to their mouth as they fought the urge to vomit.

There, on the ground, was Sofia's unconscious body.

(574 words)

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