{Chapter 39.} Lost

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A few hours passed, Camilo practically losing all his Faith in finding a way to leave, there wasn't any windows in the room at all, just a door which was locked, the person who he had spoken to probably forgot he was down there probably forgetting about him.

"This is just like home, I'm locked in a room, without anyone. Eveyone just wants me to be alone." He sat on the floor, hugging his knees and His eyes would start tearing up again, like they always did, him not minding it since he always felt this way most of the Time, except now it would start feeling worse.

Camilo rolled up his sleeve on the arm which Celeste had dragged him by as he felt more pain then he was used to. his arm was dripping blood, he had just notice that half of his sleeves where practically soaked in his own blood that flowed down his arms.

Camilo looked at his hands, terrified in what he saw, the empty room letting his imagination take ahold of him and he would picture himself, slowly being forgotten by everyone, and his door losing its light.

"Stop it!" He said to himself trying to forget what he saw even though he knew it was no use.

He heard footsteps emerging from outside of the room and quickly backed away from the door, his back accidentally hitting the wall on the other side of the room.

Celeste would walk into the room. "Hey, sorry about keeping you in here, but if I let you leave you would tell everyone about my plan to get a gift! And I've always really wanted a gift!" She said, with no regret, she was just desperate to get herself a gift.

Camilo looked away, sniffling after he had stopped himself from crying.

"Hm?" She said noticing how red Camilo's face was. "Where you seriously crying? Its just a room." She'd giggle slightly then leave the room with an evil look on her face, locking the door shut.
She sounded like someone he knew, Isabela.

Camilo wanted to get up and attack her, but he felt weak, his skin was as pale as ever, his arms continuously would bleed, and he still barely slept from all the nightmares, and barely ate since he was always sent to his room.

He carefully stood up and for a few minutes would us his fist to punch to wall "Can someone please just get me out of here?!" He'd yell at the top of his lungs, this probably being his only chance.

He leaned against the wall, his back sliding down, making him sit on the floor and he covered his face with his hands, making him start to cry again

{{Outside again with Lorenzo and Valentina}}

"Its already Morning! He could be anywhere and everyone will wake up any second now!" Lorenzo panicked even more, and he put the hood that was on his poncho over his face to hide his panicked expression shown on his face.

"Its alright we'll find him!" Valentina reassured Lorenzo, even though he wasnt even sure if they ever would.

Soon everyone had woken and and Lorenzo quickly disappear, and so had Valentina.

{{Back at the Casita}}

Abuela looked around and sighed "missing, he seriously had to run away? He had no reason to!" Abuela scoffed, and held the candle, waiting outside for everyone else.

Pepa still had a cloud above her head, but she shoo'ed  it away, making it disappear, and forcing a smile upon her face.

As soon as all the madrigals started helping around, none of the villagers had noticed Camilo's absence.

Pepa and Dolores both, helping the people while looking around the town for Camilo.

"Mamá?" Antonio said tugging and the side of Pepa's dress. "Have you found him?" Antonio said, worried about what happened.

Pepa picked Antonio up and would smile. "No, but we will soon." She reassured Antonio, and herself, calming Herself and Antonio down, she would put antonio back on the ground next to Dolores.

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