Summary:
Mirabel finds out her Tío Bruno's vision kept on changing. She couldn't understand it. So she went to the only person she knows was not only good at deciphering these visions, but was also a very close individual to Bruno.
She just hopes that he would agree to help her,
Her Primo Izuku.
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Mirabel stared at the glowing green tablet, looking at herself that stood in front of the cracked casita. She tilted it and saw the lightning coming out from the sky, the casita turning into a pile of rubble behind her.
The teen was very confused, she had no idea what the vision was trying to show her other than the magic breaking. What was she missing? What else is there? What is she not seeing?
It was convenient that she found a frame exactly the size of this vision tablet, she thought nothing of it but a place to put her puzzle together. But now? She can't help but be thankful that she chose to use it. She would have never found out about this.
Her door opens, "Mirabel, you in here? Dinner's in about 30 min—" Agustin cuts himself off, looking at the glowing tablet in his hija's hands. His eyes flitted to look at her, then the tablet, then back at her.
"Mi hija, where did you get that?"
"I-i, er... Uhm..." Mirabel scrambled to put the pieces inside her bag, additionally the frame as well. "Just something I found in Tío's room that I may or may not have stolen in order to find out what is happening to the magic and if I am the reason behind it or I am just going crazy and all this could just be a dream and I'll be waking up any minute no—"
"Mirabel." Her Papá called sternly, gently grabbing her shoulders and leaning down to meet her eye. The teen stared, her mouth clamping shut.
"We do not speak of this. Okay?"
"Huh?"
Agustin pauses, looking out the nursery door before closing it and moving close to the window. Mirabel followed suit.
"Abuela wants tonight to be perfect," he started, his first sentence making his hija frown, he could relate. "Which means we cannot tell her about this or else she will snap at you. Or worse. We can figure out a solution when we're not in the Casita. Alright?"
Mirabel stared at her Papá, brows furrowed. She looked over his shoulder to see the letters she kept stuck on the wall. An idea forming in her head.
"There isn't any time to wait, Papá. The magic could disappear any second and I don't want that. But I think I know what to do."
"What do you mean—"
"Is Primo Izuku in Encanto right now?"
Agustin's eyes widen. "Mirabel, I don't think—"
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MHA Oneshots
FanfictionA bunch of MHA story ideas I'll never commit to but I will certainly share the idea I had of them with one, long (no-context) chapter of the said idea. Ships are random, depending on my mood, as well as what kind of oneshot you'll get. Angst? Funny...
