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Tough decisions

-+-Third POV-+-

"Alright, so just so you know, the vision will not always be in your favor, it will not change your future, and sometimes the vision will destroy your huge ego and make you cry. So be warned, Y/n."

Y/n responded with a determined nod. They were certainly scared of what they might see, for all they knew they could see another dead person.

"All I want to know is if you can see people dying in these visions. I don't want to see another person die in front of me."

"Uuuuh.. Another person die in front of you? You wanna tell me more about this person you saw die or, umm, wait what?" Bruno seemed genuinely concerned. He, a fifty year old man had never seen anyone die, yet a fifteen year old did? He was almost sorry for them.

"Well, um, well we should start now. It may be a little startling for your first time. The wind will pick up and sand will fly everywhere, so be careful of where you move, and for the love of everything good do not leave the circle until it's over."

"Got it. Okay. You got this! I believe in you!" Y/n cheered as they sat down. Bruno lit the pile of leaves in the middle with a match and used a stick to light the four surrounding piles. He sat back down and held his hands for Y/n to take.

Y/n could feel the sand from the ground on their knees as they kneeled. They had to go to Antonio's room, because Bruno's hangout area was to small and his room was just a bunch of stairs and a room at the top. Y/n was a little confused on how big Bruno's room could actually be, but they didn't say anything.

Instead, they watched Bruno close his eyes. When they opened, they were glowing green and the sand circle they were in was starting to fly and create a dome above them.

To their right, they saw Camilo standing by himself, then they saw Camilo with his arm linked with Y/n, then they saw the two of them standing across from each other with angry looking faces.

"I don't think this is in order.." Bruno stated, Y/n seemed just a confused as he was. To their left they saw Camilo sitting on the ground with his legs to his chest and his head buried in his arms.

"Oh, Camilo. I didn't mean for this to happen." Y/n whispered to themself. They stood up and walked over to the image of Camilo. They reached their hand out before his image lifted his head and tears flooded his features.

Their hands flew to cover their mouth as Camilo seemed to sob harder, before stopping, standing up and standing across from Y/n.

"I think you have to confront him. Or talk? I think you talk to him." And just as he finished talking, he held his hands out and a green plate of glass appeared in his hands. The sand dome slowly fell and covered the two inside it with sand. Bruno took a long look at the plate before turning it for Y/n to see.

"I think you gotta sort out your conflicts with Camilo." Bruno explained, causing Y/n to grimace at his words.

But the thing is, I can even think about him without wanting to gouge his eyes out.

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