"Because I simply knew it was coming. You didn't. We should go now, Pa said one story," you reminded. That earned nods and murmurs of agreement from the others and they followed you out the door.
"Goodness, kids, you look like you've just come from a funeral," Julieta joked as the 11 of you entered the dining room.
"We could've as well," Camilo said, blankly staring ahead into space.
"It was heartbreaking. Hm!" Dolores squeaked.
"And so beautiful," Isabela sniffled with a smile.
"Erm," Bruno started, "what is going on here?" All the other adults nodded in agreement, they were also confused about the gloomy kids and although your parents had a pretty good idea, they were still interested.
"Well, it started with the fact that Ethan told us that Y/n had the superpower of imagination and it ended with a story of two brothers where the older one sacrificed himself for the younger," Mirabel explained, summing it up.
You smiled awkwardly, nodding. "Sorry I made you cry but I was given a descriptive word and it was my task to match the story with it." The adults stared at each other with wide eyes, all seemingly thinking the same thing. You quickly caught on. "And no, the word was not 'sacrifice' or something of that sort. It was simply 'sad'."
"You sure know your job then," Antonio sighed before turning to Rose again. "Can I still see your picture book though?"
"Yeah!" Rose smiled, "maybe I can bring it along when we come over next time and then we can go and play in your room too! There's a next time, right?" she quickly turned to your parents.
"Only if the others are okay with it but to come back we have to go home," your father said, standing up.
"I think it would be nice," Pepa said.
"I agree," Felíx nodded, sending Camilo a glance. "They seem to get along well."
"That's a deal then," your mother nodded. "Thank you for the dinner but we must get going now, the kids are getting tired." She nodded to you, who had a half-asleep Rose on your shoulders and a yawning Lily in your arms.
"Of course," Alma nodded, the magical family sending you and your family to the door.
"Bye!" you waved with a smile before the door closed.
YOU ARE READING
Storyteller (Encanto X OCish Reader)
FanfictionYou just moved to the village and honestly, you loved it there. But then, things start happening. Not necessarily bad things but they sure weren't what you expected. !The reader has glasses! since there aren't many stories and I think glasses should...
