Chapter 8

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* Things  will ( might)  get a bit freaky in this chapter*


( Y/n's P.O.V)

I walked downstairs to eat my breakfast, I noticed Pepa was still upset from yesterday.

" Still mad?" I asked, Pepa turned to me and said " Yeah I am! Mariano is so dumb for doing that!!"

I grabbed a tea cup, made some tea for her and gave the cup of tea to her so she could calm down.

" Thanks Y/n...." Pepa said softly as she took a sip of her tea.

" Your welcome." I smiled as I went to grab a biscuit. " I hope you feel better soon."

As I walked out of the kitchen, I went outside to catch the cool breeze.  I was going to go to the backyard, but Abuela stops me.

" Hey Y/n! do you mind buying some food for breakfast?"

" uh, sure." I opened my wings and went ahead to fly to the store in the town.


As I made it to the store, I closed my wings and entered to buy some breakfast.

I Grabbed some Aunt Jemima's pancakes, eggs, bacon, etc.

As I went to the check up line, a boy with light brown hair started to scan the stuff.

" You must be Y/n huh?"

" Yes, who's asking?"

" Oh nobody! I heard some people talking about you, that's all."

" oh okay.."

we stopped talking for a few seconds, until he said " The name's Micheal Patterson."

" Nice to meet you Micheal." I smiled

" You too, here are your bags." As Micheal have me my bag, he also put a white folded paper in the bag

" call me if you wanna hang out."

" okay Micheal, see you later."

As I left the store, I opened my wings and was about to go home, until I realize... I don't even have a phone! might as well take one more stop.

As I turned around, I noticed a phone shop and decided to stop there.

( Later, after buying a phone... lazy)

" There." I smiled " I got my own phone and I can call Micheal, now I have to go back to the Casita before Abuela gets angry."

I opened my wings and head back to the Casita

( Time skipped/ Breakfast)

As we were inside eating our breakfast, I was busy texting Micheal, which I was caught by Pepa.

" Y/n." she said " who are you texting too?"

" A friend." I replied

" Oh, you met her today?"

" It's a boy."

The Madrigals stayed silent as Pepa grew a storm cloud,

" Mi Vida..." Felix whispered, trying to calm his wife " your making our food getting soggy."

As Pepa snapped out of it, she stroked her hair while whispering " Clear Skies, Clear Skies, Clear...Skies...."

As the rain clouds were gone, our food somehow wasn't soggy ( almost)

" Now.... who is this... boy buddy of yours....." Pepa said slowly and calmly, trying to hold her anger.

" His name is Micheal Patterson." 

Everyone stayed silent, The room was now silent, then Isabella said " Y/n... do you think you can trust him? what if he's working with that guy who hurt you, Camilo and Mirabel yesterday?"

I kinda thought about it, but he wasn't there when Mr. Jackson and Chris was chasing me.

" well, he wasn't there when he chased me with Mr. Jackson and Chris."

" That doesn't mean nothing!" Mirabel yelled " just because he wasn't there, that doesn't mean he couldn't be a traitor!"

" yeah... but...." Just before I could say something else, I felt someone touching my shoulder, I turned around and saw Abuela.

" come on you guys, you've seen Micheal thousands of times, and he's not a bad person, so Y/n, ask him over for dinner."

" Okay." I smiled As I got up to put my dish in the sink, I went upstairs to my room and texted Micheal.


( The Madrigals's P.O.V)

" Abuela!" Camilo yelled full of anger and confusion " Why would you let Micheal joined? didn't you forget our deal?!"

Abuela shushed Camilo and said " don't worry.... I have a better idea, Casita."

As Casita handed Abuela some ropes and a knife, she said " We'll wait for Y/n to leave or so, and we'll kill Micheal."

( Damn Abuela)


" Good idea, I'll keep her distracted."  Isabella smiled

" Yeah." Agreed Mirabel, Camilo, Luisa and Dolores.

~~~~ End of Chapter 8~~~~~~~~'

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