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And then, your door lights up but nothing happens you turn back around to face Abuela and mirabel when all of a sudden your body gets stuck in a bubble with water surrounding it "it's water" mirabel mumbled
Kind of like this
" we have new gifts " Abuela yelled happily. The whole crowd started cheering. You both open yours doors your room had sea creatures and water in the walls. You go to check out your brothers room and you see it's like a jungle" your rooms amazing!" You say running up to your brother.
Suddenly a jaguar came up and scooped both of you on its back" you wanna go were?" Antiono asked looking excited "woahhh" you yell as the jaguar takes you through rocks and trees. Then flings your both forward landing in a hammic and then the both of you go down a big wooden slide then into water. Antiono grabs your hand " hold on tight!" He tell you as the both of you slide down. Antiono grabs a vine and swing the both of you upward and back onto the jaguar back. And into a beautiful waterfall. You put you hand out letting your water gift combine with the waterfall making water go outward towards everyone.
As the two of you get off the jaguar back your mother comes and hugs the you. Pampering your faces with kisses. You look to the side to see mirabel looking at you with a smile. You were about to go to her when Abuela came to you and Antonio " I knew you could do it, a gift just as special as the two of you" Abuela gasps "we need a picture everyone come, come, come, come it'd a great night, it's a perfect night everyone together" all your repeat "la fimila Madrigal" you let out ropes of water as the picture gets taken. You look to see were mirabel wasn't there. You start looking around but could find her.
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Don't be upset or mad at all
Don't feel regret or sad at all
Hey, I'm still a part of the family Madrigal
And I'm fine, I am totally fine
I will stand on the side as you shine
I'm not fine, I'm not fine
I can't move the mountains
I can't make the flowers bloom
I can't take another night up in my room
Waiting on a miracle
I can't heal what's broken
Can't control the morning rain or a hurricane
Can't keep down the unspoken invisible pain
Always waiting on a miracle, a miracle
Always walking alone
Always wanting for more
Like I'm still at that door longing to shine
Like all of you shine
All I need is a change
All I need is a chance
All I know is I can't stay on the side
Open your eyes, open your eyes, open your eyes
I would move the mountains
Make new trees and flowers grow
Someone please just let me know, where do I go?
I am waiting on a miracle, a miracle
I would heal what's broken
Show this family something new
Who I am inside, so what can I do?
I'm sick of waiting on a miracle, so here I go
I am ready, come on, I'm ready
I've been patient, and steadfast, and steady
Bless me now as you blessed us all those years ago
When you gave us a miracle
Am I too late for a miracle?
You rush down stairs to see mirabel stand there sadness stricken on her face. You run to her wrapping your arms around her torso " I'm sorry you didn't get a gift, mirabel" you say nuzzling into her stomach. She smiles and strokes your hair. All of a sudden a crash came from behind the two of you. You and her look to see a piece of the house had fallen on the ground. Mirabel examines the piece but accidentally cute her hand "mirabel" you say noticing the scratch on her palm
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You look at the floor and notice and stones on the floor are shaking "casita?" Mirabel goes to touch the floor. The tiles started cracking. You and mirabel gasp seeing the creak get bigger mirabel picks you up and starts following the Crack as at gets longer and longer Reaching to the staircase and the walls. It starts heading to the ceilings and everyone's doors. Then it started to get to the roof and go towards the candle.
All the doors started flickering and so did the candle.
In a flash mirabel grabs your hand and starts rushing back to Antionos room were everyone was in " the house In danger!" Mirabel yells "the house is in danger!" She repeats. It's starts getting quite "the tiles were falling and there were creaks everywhere and the candle almost went out" you explain to Abuela. Gasps were heard among the crowd "show me" Abuela demanded you guys walk down stairs "what?" Mirabel mumbled shocked that the cracks were gone "the creaks were there, they were everywhere the house was in trouble the candle was-"
Isabella rolls her eyes and scoffs "Abuela I promise-" mirabel tried to explain "that's enough" Abuela cuts mirabel off. She turned back around "there is nothing wrong with Casita Madrigal, the magic is strong and is are the drinks. Abuela said causing everyone to laugh
"please music." Abuela said walking back up the stairs.You and mirabell stand there shocked
Small timeskip
"If it was all in my head how did I cut my hand, I'd never ruin Antiono and y/ns night" mirabel explained to her mother" is that really what you think" you ask mirabels mom " I think today was very hard for you" mirabels mom says whipping her hands on a towel " I was looking put for the family and I might now be super strong like Louisa or effortlessly perfect like sinoritha perfecta Isabella, who's never even had a bad hair day" mirabel groans "whatever" mirabel hold her handout.
" I wish you could see yourself like I do, you are perfect just like this. Just as special as anyone I this family" mirabels mom says
"mhm and you just healed my hand with a piece of arepa con queso" mirabel said ." I healed with love for my daughter" mirabels mom says hugging her daughters hands. With a wonderful brain, bug heart,bueatful glasses" she said kissing her daughter cheek "mom I know what I saw, y/n saw it too" mirabel said
Mirabels mom turned to you" is that true y/n?" "Yeah i saw it too, I swear" you say accidently squinting water on the floor "oops" you say
Ending it here because I'm a lazy bum
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