As Camilo continued to walk you home, the silence became really awkward. You wanted to start a conversation so bad but you didn't know how.

Camilo could see how shy you are when he's around, he wasn't dense but he didn't know why since he only met you a week ago.

“So— You know a lot about us.” He said.

Is he talking me? Oh no! What should I say??? Uhmmm

“Y—yeah! I mean, everyone in my place knows your Family, This town, Everything.” You said you a low voice.

“But Abuela said no one knows us from the Outside. How?” Camilo asked you.

You stopped walking. Then he looks at you with a confused face.

Should I tell him? That I'm not from this place?

You then took a deep breath. Telling someone that they're not real is kind of frustrating. You didn't know how to start.

“Y—you know those Characters in a Story Book. They're fictional right?” You stuttered.

“Yeah.”

“Well uhmm...” You sighed. “This is really going to sounds stupid but—.... I—in my place, people knows you but they don't think you guys exist.” You added that made Camilo's eyes widen.

Shit! Did I offend him? Oh no.

“W—what do you mean?”

“I'm a girl from the 21st Century and it's only 1900's here. I don't know what happened but when I came here I was freaking out. I find this moment unbelievable. I'm not from this Timeline, Camilo. I'm not from the outside.” You stuttered. Yes, you did sound crazy.

“Y—you're not joking?”

“No. I'm dead serious.” You said. Camilo couldn't believe what he just heard. He still couldn't Identify if you were telling the truth or not but he knew he needed to tell this to the family.

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When you both came to the Casita, you immediately went upstairs to the Nursery knowing that You sounded really stupid earlier. When you came in, you shut the door close and sighed.

Now he thinks I'm weird! Aghh! Why did I said that?! Now he's going to question if he's living reality or in a dream! I hate my life!!!

You took your phone from you're bag and looked at it. It February 11, 1990, 11:56 am.

“Everything is so confusing.” Annoyingly Mumbled

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As you rest in your room, Camilo came to the Madrigal adults to talk about what you said.

“Mijo, it's Midnight. Can't you're news wait till tomorrow?” Felix asked as he rubbed his eyes.

“Sorry, it really can't.” Camilo Added.

“What's the important news, Hijo?” Abuela said.

“Well, after I left the party, Y/n and I talk and uhmm— She said that she not from this Era or Timeline. She said she's from the 21st Century or Something. I don't know if it's true or not but it just concerns me.” Camilo said with a frustrating look.

“Brunito?” Abuela called to her son who was sitting next to her.

“I made a Vision last month and it shows Y/n just appearing out of thin air. I thought the vision was messed up till Y/n confirmed it to Camilo. My Visions are never wrong.” Bruno said as he continued petting his rat.

“Well, Y/n and I have been together in the Kitchen this pass few days, she's not that type of girl who lies about things.” Julieta added.

“I agree. She's a Daughter to me. She's sweet, Caring, Friendly. This could be the reason she knows us.” Pepa said.

“And there's more you need to know.” Camilo said. He then explained to the Family what you said about them being fictional. It was literally hard to believe.

“This is—nonsense.” Agustin said.

“What If she's telling the truth? That we're not real. And if it's not true, we can't confront her that she's lying. I don't want her to be offended.” Camilo said.

“Mama?” Julieta Called.

“As long as it doesn't put Encanto in Danger, she's welcome to stay.” Abuela answered.