《Encanto x reader》●9●
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" you left to protect me?" mirabel asked
"I don't know which way it'll go but. I guess the family. The encanto. The fate of the miracle itself, it's all gonna come down to you" bruno explained "or maybe I'm wrong" he snached the puzzle away from mirabel and you and threw it on the floor. That's whybthis vision is bttt" he blew a raspberry as well as giving it a thumb down before leading you and mirabel out of the room.
"I wish I could help some more but, that's all I know" brunk said opening the door "Good luck. I wish I would've seen more" he said ruffling for hair before closing the door.
"Yeah" mirabel mumbled "yeah" mirabel said louder and kick open brunos door causing him to yell "ahhh" "you wish you could've seen more so see more! Have a nother vision" mirabel told him.
"Uhh-no-non you see i-i don't do visions anymore" bruno explains "but you could" you pipe in "but I wont." He said back grabbing a broom and putting it in frontof him"you can't say the whole world is on your shoulders the end" mirabel snatches the broom from bruno.
"If our fates up to me Misa, have another vision " she said "maybe it'll show me what to do" mirabel recommend. "Look even if I wanted to. Which I don't you recked my vision cave which is a problem because I need a big open space" he explained "well find one" you say "were?" she asked "use my room" you turn your head seeing your twin brother standing there with some of his animal friends.
"The rats told me everything. Don't eat those" he said to the Chita who was about to eat the rats on the barrel "please tio bruno" you beg " our family needs help, and you need to get out of here" mirabel stated.
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Bruno looked around and said "nah"
Outside the walls
The kids were playing with a ball and all of a sudden at started lightning and the skys turned gray. The kids ran off scared
" you should've told me the second you saw the vision! Think of the family" Abuela yelled to Augustin " I'm thinking of my daughter." Augustin agruged "Pepa calm down" Abuela told her daughter as thre saw a snow storm over her head " I'm doing my best, your lucky its not a hurricane!" Pepa said as Felix's hat blew away from the wind.
"Mama, you've always been to hard on mirabel" Julieta said to her mother "look at this house, me must protect our family our encanto. We can not loss our home" Abuela stated.
The door opened to reveal a man from the village "Senorita, the people in town are becoming anous of the magic. They want to see you" he explained.
Abuela sighed "mirabel and y/n are the reason" Abuela said walking out side "find them" she demanded.
You were sitting on the floor in Antionos room as brunk laid down the sand into a circle "we might wanna hurry " mirabel said seeing the thunder and the animals fly away.
"You can't hurry the future" bruno stated as he laid down more sand around a capubara.
"What if I show you something worse, if I see something that you don't like your gonna be all like "brunk makes bad things happen "or ahh he's creepy and his vision killed my goldfish " "we don't think you make bad things happen" mirabel said warmly "yeah" you reply.
"Sometimes family weirdos just get a bad rep" mirabel explained "you can do this" mirabel encouraged. Antiono handing him the Chita plushie mirabel made for him before. Bruno took it in his hand and look at Antiono "partners" Antiono saluted and took your hand to put you on the Chita.
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Bruno took a deep breath " I can do this" I said to himself. He pulled out sand from his cloth and threw it behind him and lit a match. And lit all the piles of sand around a small fire.
It started getting winder
With Abuela
She was walking in the village and notice brunos door light up
Back to you
Bruno creaks his hands and held them up to mirabel " you might wann hang on" he said mirabel grabbed his hands and sand started surrounding the 2 of them.
Brunos door was lighting up even brighter.
Brunos eyes turned green as he began to tell the future. A vision appeared in front of them the village was creaking and mirabel was on the front and the house began to break "its just the same there I gotta stop" bruno panicked "no! I need to know which way it goes " mirabel said "three gotta be an answer something were not seeing " mirabel explained looking around "your looking atvthe same thing as I am-" mirabel cut him off "look! There! Over there" she pointed the a yellow light.
It was a butterfly "butterfly!" He yelled follow the butterfly!" He stated mirabel pulled bruno towards the butterfly which landed on a string of grass " were is that?" Mirabel asked "it's all out of order" bruno said "the butterfly turned into the candle in the window seal.
"It's the candle" bruno shouted " the candles getting brighter!"
There stood mirabel right next to it " I think your gonna help the candle!" Bruno exclaimed "how!" Mirabel asked "Theres someone with you your fight them. Wait or are you hugging" " is it a fight or a hug?" Mirabel asked "an embrace! You have to embrace her" Bruno yelled " embrace who" mirabel asked confused.
"Almost there" who is it?"Almost there. I got it! " bruno yelled with a smile.
"Isabela!?"
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