Control (Encanto angst)

Turn it down!

"Bold" - Carlos talking in Camilo's head

"Italics" - thoughts/ talking in head

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Part of this chapter was inspired by the song above! Listen to it, its really good! all OR30's songs are good lol^^

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Camilo slowly opened his eyes. Sitting up, he yawned and rubbed his eyes. He realised he was in the mirror room when he looked around. He thought, 'What am I doing here?' He stood up and stretched. His back ached from sleeping on the floor.

Camilo tried to remember what had happened the night before. Why had he woken up in the mirror room? What happened? The last thing he remembers is eating dinner.

Camilo decided not to worry about it just yet. He would just eat breakfast for now. Eating was normal for him...right? Camran was known for eating alot. Wait... Calan? Callahan? What's his name again?

His book...he needs his book. He walked out the mirror room and onto the stage. He walked to the props area and got the book out the toy box. He flipped through the book until he found a sentence that read "You are Camilo Madrigal"

Right, Camilo. Yes, that's his name. Camilo placed the book back. He walked out his bedroom and headed downstairs. He walked into the dining room and saw his family at the table. Everyone was there except Dolores.

"Good morning, Milo. You slept later than usual" Pepa greeted her son as he sat down. "Morning," Camilo said, sounding tired. "Where's Dolores?" Camilo yawned. "She's in her room. Don't think she's feeling well today." Isabella said.

Camilo nodded then started eating his food. 

---later in town(I'm lazy, sorry)---

"Let's do something fun"

'No'

"Why?"

'Because your kind of fun is to make a kid cry or something'

"Ohhhh! Good idea!"

'Carlos- No!'

"You can't tell me what to do~"

'Shit-'

Carlos made Camilo shift into him. Carlos walked up to a group of the kids. One had coffee in his hands, another had blond hair and the last one had black hair.

"Heya kids," Carlos smiled at them. "Camilo!!" The three kids yelled in unison. "Where are your parents?" Carlos asked. " Don't know" The black haired kid shrugged. "They just told us to go play," The blond one said.

"Oh ok. Probably sent you away because they don't love you" Carlos said. "W-what?" The blond kid said on the verge of tears. "Yeah. If they're sending you away then they don't love you. Who knows, maybe one day they send you away to "play" and then you never see them again." Carlos said, putting finger quotes around the word "play".

The kids were balling their eyes out at this point. Adults stared at the scene in shock. They couldn't believe that one of the Madrigal kids had just made children cry! Carlos laughed at the crying kids before walking away. He shifted back into Camilo. 'CARLOS!'

"What?"

'That was so mean!!'

"No, it was funny!"