Third person POV
The flash left as soon as it came. It took a moment for the small crowd to recover from the shock.
In the center of the scene, Y/N lied there unconscious. The two adults who were once a threat were now several feet away, seemingly knocked back.
"Y/N!" Camilo cried out as he ran to her.
"No. No. No! Please wake up... please..." He desperately pulled her closer, "Please... I love you."
Tears streamed down his face as he held her limp body in his arms. He was tuning out the commotion behind him.
"Isabela use your vines to tie up M/N and her accomplice." Abuela said from somewhere.
"Why isn't Y/N getting back up?.." Antonio desperately looked at his mother for answers.
"This can't be happening..." Dolores said in barely a whisper.
"Camilo... you should let go..." Mirabel's voice was shaky seemingly on the verge of giving out. She placed her hand on her cousin's shoulder, trying to stop the tears that were threatening to spill.
"I can't— she can't be—" Camilo refused to look away from Y/N. His words broke off. Silence followed.
No one knew what to do.
No one knew what to say.
Suddenly Y/N let out a gasp for air.
Camilo frantically examined her, hoping she would get up. When she didn't he wasn't sure what to do.
"She's alive... somehow. Oh my god she's alive!" Mirabel let the relief sink into her voice.
"It may take some time for her to wake up. It's a miracle she's even alive." Julieta said, "We should get her back to casita, Lui—" she trailed off as she watched Camilo scoop Y/N up and stride towards the house.
Time skip
"This is strange... there isn't even a mark where her wound should've been." Julieta sighed.
"Was it the light?" Mirabel suggested.
"Possibly."
Camilo observed the conversation not caring enough to participate in it himself. For the past 8 hours since they returned to casita he hadn't left Y/N's side.
"All that aside, there isn't much we can do except wait. I need some rest, I suggest you two get some too." Julieta said and Mirabel nodded in agreement.
They left the room. Camilo stayed sitting by the bed Y/N was in.
"I hate this." He sighed clasping his hand around hers. "I should really get some sleep... I don't think I've slept much at all" He let out a small laugh, "If you knew that you would probably smack me and force me to sleep." A smile resonated on his face for a moment. "I'm gonna get some sleep, I don't you to worry when you wake up."
He began to leave the room.
"Milo?"
Y/N's POV
The sound of movement caused my eyes to flicker open. A figure stood before the doorway.
"Milo?" I whispered.
He quickly swung around to face me. I couldn't read his face, too many emotions were mixed in.
"Y/N!" He threw his arms around me and buried his face into my shoulder.
"Wait..." I said and he pulled back to look at me, "AM I DEAD! WHY ARE YOU HERE?! I SWEAR IF YOU DIED IM GOING TO KILL YOU!"
"Y/N... I'm not dead and neither are you."
"How?"
"Honestly I think we all thought you would know that."
"Oh... and... my mom...What about her?" Panic rose into my chest.
"She's locked up, she can't get to you. Once your ready, of course if you want, you can decide what we're going to do with her." Camilo reassured me.
I nodded without a word.
One moment ago I was about to die. And now I'm not dead, not even injured, and perfectly safe. I'm dumbfounded.
"Are you okay?" He caressed my cheek with his thumb.
"Sorry- yeah, it's just... a lot."
"I know, but it's over now. You're safe."
"Yeah."
I pulled him towards me making our lips meet. He deepened the kiss and pulled me closer by my waist.
We broke apart for a moment,
"I love you." He whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine.
"I love you too." I smiled.
The End
A/N
Thank you to all the people who have supported this ff. I really appreciate it. And I love you guys mwah. Goodbye.
~That_0nestupidperson
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