Mandela Catalogue: Mirth Scenarios ♡

Telling the truth ❦

Disclaimer: Before reading, please note that these stories are based only on headcanons of the series, and are therefore not in any way canon. In addition, please note that this book was written BEFORE Alex Kister, the creator of the series, was accused for his inappropriate behavior and actions towards the people he hurt. I still do not condone what he has done. He may be innocent but he is still at fault of his admitted actions. This book was written solely for the sake of enjoyment, and has nothing to do with the creator.

Stupid author's note: I am FINALLY done with this chapter. It has been stalling me for months and I fully regret not working on this but now I am back and I wanna be able to continue making chapters!

So I am back!!!

This is my first chapter to be writing on my first laptop, no more phone yippeeeeeeee

Basically, you make the final decision to tell the truth.

Third and final part of the arc! I was originally gonna have two parts but hey, I wanna add one last part for this arc to flow like the river. I am EXTREMELY proud of this chapter and I hope you like it! Give me some criticism if you need to though- :wetcatstaringatcamera:

Enjoy!

~First Person POV~

Couple days went by and today was the last day for this trip before me and Gabriel would go home to Mandela County. During these days, I had been contemplating on whether I wanted to hide the truth or confess it.

I had been stressing myself out with this but Gabriel had always been able to notice this and had always calmed me down with a bunch of cuddles and kisses, which put me away from my negative thoughts.

It was a huge pain trying to hide all of this from my dad and my former friends. But did they know about alternates? I guess they didn't, since they were busy about me and my mental health than Mandela County...

How should I tell them?

I can't just go up to them and say that I am friends with these monsters! They obviously wouldn't understand or better yet, believe me!

...How should I...

"Hey, Cookie, hey Gabriel!" My dad called out as me and Gabriel stopped packing and we looked at him.

"One last thing before you both go.." He soon pulled out a neatly decorated and tied up bag filled with deliciously made apple cookies.

"For you both, 'cause you're my family and well...families should love each other and care for each other, right?" He said smiling, leaving me giggling nervously about...the big secret...

"Yeah...They should..." I said smiling back in an awkward way. Gabriel grabbed the bag of cookies and made a soft grin to my dad.

"Thank you for the cookies, sir. We cannot wait to eat them and enjoy them. Our own friends would love them too." The angel in disguise commented, holding onto the bag.

"Well, maybe someday I can meet your new friends, (Y/N)! My curiosity is over the charts right now." My dad replied as he smiled excitedly.

"Oh yeah, some time you will see them! Ehehe..." I said back, giggling and fidgeting nervously, now catching an eye from him. Gabriel looked at me, concerned too, but at least he understood me.

"Cookie, is everything okay...? You sound...tensed up." Dad said, tilting his head slightly in confusion.

"Oh! Oh everything is fine!" He didn't buy it. He still looked at me with confusion.