34. My Mind isn't Mine

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Camilo's POV
Ever since Maria controlled my body nothing has felt the same. It's like everything about me changed. My mind doesn't feel like it's just mine.  Everything is warped. I have memories that don't feel like mine.

"Camilo come down for dinner!" My mom hollers up the stairs. I jump out of bed and slid down the stairs. However when I reach the bottom I trip. "Camilo are you okay?" my mother asks.

"Si, I'm okay I just feel a bit off that's all" I reply. She nods and heads of on her own. The truth is, I'm not fine. I feel so out of touch with my own body. Even small things like the one uneven stair in our house has been throwing me off. I head outside to take a short walk to collect my thoughts. When I step outside it takes a moment for my vision to adjust but when it finally adjusted I was baffled by who was in front of me. "Andres, what the hell are you doing here?" I snapped.

"Woah calm down Camilo. I've changed." He said quietly. I gave him a quick look and just shrugged my shoulder.

"It's good to have you back Andres." I smirked. I hardly remembered the guy but he seemed nice enough. I started to walk towards Merella's house only to realize that Andres was following me.

"Hey man if you want to visit Mer just ask, don't
just creep around." I chuckled. Andres had on a confused look but sped up his pace to match mine. We strolled down the street as fast as I could. When we reached Merella's house I softly knocked on the door. It creaked open slowly and Mer stepped out.

"Andres?!"

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