Mirabel Madrigal a 15 year old girl who has gone through so much, she's been abandoned ever since she didn't get a gift. She's gone through so much, she was ignored, neglected and blamed for problems that she didn't even do and constantly reminded o...
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•~❉᯽❉~• ʚїɞ •~❉᯽❉~•
THAT NIGHT THE FAMILY RE-DID ALL THEIR DOORS WITH EVERYONE WATCHING, the townsfolk began to soon party, once again forgetting the other Madrigal. But the family however did not, they stare at the extra door that began shimmering, Abuela clapped her hands capturing the bystanders attention; "we have another door!" Gasps rang throughout Casita, her family all lined up next to the door while everyone was on the first floor.
"Mirabel." The said girl stares down at Antonio who hugs her arm, "let's get you to your door." He whispers as he began walking up the steps Casita had made for them both.
She could feel everyone's eyes on her, her eyes wavered at her family who all held encouraging smiles. Her eyes move to the glowing door – remembering the past – but she relaxed and focused on the present. Antonio let her go and went back over to Tìa Pepa, she took a deep breath and placed her hand on the knob and twisted it. The door flashed before everyone's eyes, a grin appeared on the girl's face as she saw herself standing in front of the huge candle, but this time she was wearing a ruana – her markings were more prominent – butterflies and moths surrounded her, and in her hands was the Encanto village along with Casita.
She felt happy tears bloom in her arms, she turns to Isabela who looks amazed, "go on, open it." She whispers, the now gifted girl opens her door and soon enough everyone was was thrown in by Casita.
"Ugh, cool." Camilo says in awe, "you have a castle as a bed, and a slide?"
"Mira! Your room is so awesome!" Antonio yells towards his prima who laughs at Camilo's face.
"You should see my tower," she says catching his attention. "It's my playroom." She grins evilly as his face makes an even funnier appearance.
She walks up to Camilo and whispers in his ear, "I take back what I said a couple of days ago, you are my favourite primo."
His grin is suddenly painted on his face as he grabs her into a bone crushing hug. "Ha! I knew you couldn't resist me!"
"I will fight you for that spot." Both teens jump as Dolores had appeared next to them. "What about Antonio?"
Mirabel hums, she puts on her thinking face before grinning, "he's my little brother."
"Fine, may the best sibling win." Camilo and Dolores shake hands. Mirabel sighs and shakes her head with a chuckle, she turns around and glances at people who party in her room or inside the Casita halls.
Mirabel and her cousins began to join everyone else, they danced and chatted with other people. The girl had never been this happy before, she still wasn't pleased with everyone, but she wasn't going to let that ruin her night. Instead, she danced with Antonio and the village kids, even played a few games of hiding seek, and gave them a tour of her playroom.
They play room medium sized, the walls were padded with pastel colours, the ceiling had cardboard clouds handing from strings. She and the kids had a lot of fun playing house with her stuffed animals. She could hear the fireworks going off along with everyone having a good time downstairs.
"Mirabel, you have the coolest room ever!" Cecilia yells as she lays down on the huge giant green dragon stuffed animal.
Alejandra pipes up, "yeah! But how come your room is half kid stuff?"
"My prima is a little!" Antonio boasts proudly, but the kids looked confused, but they'd went with it. They'd ask their parents later.
"Does that explain why you're covered in swirls and other cool stuff, Mira?" The caffeine kid asked tired as he came down from his high.
She nods as she blinks to keep the tiredness from her eyes, "yeah! Turns out m' the candle!"
Antonio let's out a small yawn as did the other, he saw Mirabel try to force her eyes to stay open and he gave a small smile. He began to lead everyone back downstairs while keeping a hold on his prima's hand. He watches as she walked over to Tìa Julieta.
"Mamà," she says grabbing onto the woman who stopped talking to Bruno.
"Maripósa?" She mutters as she holds Mirabel into a coaxing hug, she glances worriedly at her brother who was also staring at the small girl.
"I tired." She mumbles rubbing her eyes with the ball of her fists, "but me no wan' sleep yet."
"Oh, hija." She said picking her daughter up, "sometimes tired babies need their sleep." She said walking out of the room and into her and Agustin's bedroom. She walks over to the bed and lays the little down upon it, taking off her shows and glasses and laying them upon the dresser. "You need to be big and strong for tomorrow, look I'll lay with you, until your dada comes back."
Mirabel curls up into her mamà's side with a relaxing sigh, she shuts her heavy eyes and falls into the black scenery of comfort. All she felt was her mamà moving the quilt over them both and pulling her closer to her chest.
"Sleep well, maripòsa."
•~❉᯽❉~• ʚїɞ •~❉᯽❉~• Edited 2023!
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