Not so okay part 4:

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Not so okay part 4:

(tw: mentions of kidnapping,trauma-based ED,attempted fluff?)

Everyone felt bad in the weeks Camilo was gone, a strange wave of guilt had hit everyone, and no one had noticed his disappearance for the first day he was gone.

Camilo skipped lunch maybe he ate somewhere else.

Camilo wasn't able to be found to help Mirabel, it's a decent-sized town.

Camilo wasn't seen at dinner, maybe he went to bed early.

Everyone had their own excuses for why they hadn't seen the shapeshifter that day but when Pepa went to wake up her son and he wasn't in his room and his bed hadn't been slept in, everyone knew something was wrong.

Three weeks it took the multiple search parties to find Camilo.

With every passing day, the Madrigal Family feared the worst, at the time the worst was that Camilo had been dead and in a way it was starting to seem as if he was.

Physically Camilo was alive but he wasn't the same fearless, funny, sarcastic, glutton, that he was before he left.

The teenager refused to eat anything than small bowls of cut-up fruit and would have a panic attack whenever he was separated from his Father.

Camilo had honestly been quite the foodie before he was kidnapped so his lack of eating was becoming concerning, there weren't any physiatrists in the

Encanto so no one was quite sure if his lack of appetite was normal given what he went through or at least what they know of what he went through.

When Camilo was found he was severely injured but he was also malnourished from what Pepa and Abuela had been able to gather Camilo wasn't fed by the man who took him, Julietta believed that Camilo had developed some sort of trauma around food although she wasn't she what could have caused it.

The 15-year-old wasn't very vocal, and even when he was, his speech was impaired, and his use of words was at the same level as a toddler. Because of his speech patterns, Camilo hadn't really said much else about what happened to him he simply clung to Félix as if his life depended on it.

Félix and Pepa had slept in their own bed now but with Camilo with them.

Camilo was still having trouble walking but was starting to improve, Isabela had a theory that since Camilo started carrying Hero his stuffed chameleon around he was starting to gain more confidence.

Isabela was now allowed closer to Camilo but Lusia was considered too loud for his liking.

Camilo's mental state was no longer declining but it wasn't improving either, the boy was still in a child-like mindset, distracted or impressed by simple things, which is how Isa got back in Camilo's good books.

Camilo had been upset because Félix had left him alone for a minute and Isabela was the only one left in the room.

Not sure what to do Isabella sat next to her cousin and started growing Yellow flowers, roses, daisies, dandelions and more.

Camilo was so interested in the pretty flowers he stopped crying, staring at the magic in awe.

Antonio was only six and didn't understand what was going on, but he did understand that his big brother was playing with him a lot more now, Camilo couldn't walk anymore but Antonio didn't mind he found games for them to play that didn't involve walking like eye spy or Botticelli.

Antonio always felt very lucky to have a big brother or sister but honestly wasn't the happiest with the large age gap, until now Mirabel and his parents were the only ones to play with him.

A very bright light shone into Camilo's eyes from the slight opening of the window, and a brief moment of pure panic struck the boy before he realised where he was.

Félix and Pepa laid either side of the boy still asleep.

"Mumì" Camilo wined, after all, if the sun was up why weren't they?

Pepa woke up, surprisingly un-annoyed, honestly she was just happy that her son woke her up first over Félix whom Camilo was very attached.

"Moring" Pepa smiled, standing up and helping Camilo to an armchair in the room.

Camilo wasn't a big fan of being helped to the armchair since the boy knew what it meant every morning Camilo would attempt to walk from the armchair to the bed, and every morning he failed.

"Okay, Amorė you know the drill" Pepa grinned, hoping that it'd be the day Camilo didn't fall over.

With difficulty, Camilo stood up and started slowly making small steps towards his destination.

Félix had now been woken up by his smiling wife, Camilo had taken eight steps already beating his highest score, maybe today would be the day after all Pepa thought.

Eight steps turned into fifteen, and Camilo had finally walked from the armchair to the bed, the same bed he was now sitting on, re-learning how to walk was exhausting but Camilo could never be happier with the results.

Félix and Pepa were extremely proud of their beloved son the two overjoyed parents basically smoothed him with hugs and words of affirmation all day.

Hello, I tried my absolute hardest to answer (I've been calling them Fave because they're my favourite) questions. All but one as for whether or not Camilo shifted his entire boy while he was SA'd that is up for interpretation. 

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