𓆉𓂄; 𝑶𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂

Me and my husband, we are doing better.

The reference :

What little common sense she does have disappears almost entirely under the influence of alcohol.

The reference :

I believe that the most comfortable place in Forger Family is Yor's lap.

The reference :

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; (𝘠/𝘕) was born deaf, one day, she wished that she could listen to a story. Well, Momma 𝐽𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑎 is there to help her baby.

ꗰ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ; Happy (very late!!!) Mother's day, everyone -!

⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

(Y/N) was born deaf, though her actions are not silent as her hearing. She's an energetic child, even though the other children are making sure to distance themselves from her.

She didn't mind it at first, but whenever she's having a story-telling class or story time. She'd run away from school then go back to casita as fast as she can, now she's too scared to be left out all alone in cold.

And now, she's busy watching her dearest Mama giving her meals to people as usual, until the town's healer notices her presence.

“(Y/N), Amor, aren't you're suppose to be in school?” she asks in her motherly tone signs or that's what (Y/N) always know, Julieta is making sure not to make her daughter nervous.

“I don't want to...” (Y/N) signs back with dissapointment, enough for Julieta to understand her. The healer soften her gaze then pick her up, “It's okay, i'll tell Camilo to send you your permission letter.” she signs as she give her daughter a delicious arepa.

(Y/N) felt bad for skipping her class almost everyday, but the loneliness keep overwhelming her tiny soul as if it's want to pull her apart slowly and painfully.

“Wait here, i'll be finish in no time.”

With that, Julieta put her daughter down then let (Y/N) sit on a chair while watching her mother helping people who got injured.

She can see all people's lips are moving, though, there is no single sound can be heard by her. And that almost make her crazy. Thanks to Julieta, who's always there for her. Every single time.

Even without signs, she can read from people's lips. So, she knew that if some people are talking some bad things about her. But again, she didn't mind about it. Atleast she couldn't hear what they say.

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The next graceful day, (Y/N) is busy watering some flowers that Isabela just grow. She loved to see the flowers bloom, so she kept them fresh and beautiful even though her eldest sister could grow them again.

She's going to surprise her mother since it's mother's day, so she decided to give Julieta something precious.

“Psst, hey guys - look! It's the deaf girl.” one of the kids whispers to their friends, “should we give her some hearing to help her?” their cackles rang to their ears.

“Definitely, let's give her some real hearing!” the leader of the group stands as he began to walked towards (Y/N) who's still busy watering her sister's flowers.

“Hey, deaf girl!” the leader shouts while throwing her some tiny rocks, the young Madrigal turned around then met one of her classmates. She smiles at first then wave shyly.

Though her smiles falter when she sees their devil smirks, she knew that this is not a good greeting or positive talks. But— just bullying.

Before she can run away, the boys grab her arms then bring her to somewhere else, somewhere far from the casita. She kept struggling to free herself from their grasp as best as she can, but it's no use since they're stronger than her.

“no one can hear you if you scream, stupid. Now let us help you to get your hearing back.” the leader pulls her hair as the kids playfully kick her stomach making her body fall to the ground.

She's hiding her screams as best as she can since they forgot that Dolores could literally hear anything, even from miles away. She felt so hopeless when they kept bullying her.

Though, her mouth is kept shut - her hearings are none but silence, then her soul are broken to pieces. For god's sake, she couldn't move a muscle. Her feet were stuck to the ground in fear.

One of the kids grabbed her by the shirt and punched her in the face. “Hey! I told you just to beat her somewhere else but not her face!” “Oops! Sorry, but her face is making me irritated more and more!”

The deaf Madrigal just stood there, letting the kids take all their selfish feelings out on her as her began nose bleed. (Y/N)'s head started pounding insanely, her legs are shaking.

Before she could stand up again, she felt something hard hit her stomach then everything began to turn black.

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(Y/N) felt a pair of hands are holding her cut ones warmly, slowly, she opened her eyes as she took the bright of the light for her sight again. She turned her head and found her dearest mother was sitting next to her as her tears keep falling.

The little Madrigal hold her mother's hand with the other one to make sure that she's now safe, Julieta gasps when her daughter is awake, she carefully cupped her face to see all the bruises and cuts her daughter received from — that's bad, she doesn't know who did this horrible things to her daughter.

Julieta's hands keep trembling as she signs, “I was so worried when Dolores found you and bring you home, what happened to you? Who hurt you, Amor?”

(Y/N) swears she feels like she could her hear sobbing quitely, so she signs back, “Just my classmates, they hated me because i'm deaf. But don't worry, because (Y/N) is now with Mama—” The young Madrigal hissed when her fresh cuts began to open more.

Panic started to crept all over her body, Julieta take her bunuelos and shoves it to her daughter's mouth immediately. Watching her munching it to taste to wonderful flavor then swallow it with full satisfaction.

(Y/N)'s wounds began to close, her bruises started to fade, leaving some dirts all over her clothes and some on her face. The town's healer sighs in relief when her daughter is now healed.

“I'm sorry i wasn't there for you, it must be so hurt for you to take those ... Hurtful hits from your classmates. I'll tell your tia Pepa to take care of them, let's go wash you up mi bebe.”

Before she could help (Y/N) to stand, her daughter stops her immediately. “Mama, thank you for everything - thank you for loving me, taking care of me and ... I'm so lucky to be your daughter.”

A smile started to form on their own faces, as Julieta let her daughter continue, “You are my saint in this world, i may couldn't hear you, but i can feel you. I—...”

Julieta soften her gaze when (Y/N) is struggling to continue, but then, “I— I lo.. Love you, Mama!” heavens, did Julieta flinches to her daughter's voice? Yes, she speaks for the first time.

The three precious word that Julieta had been waiting to hear from her baby.

She never thought that (Y/N) would speak since she's very insecure about it. But now, this is quite surprising.

Julieta thought she's done crying, but the tears started to form again as she pulled her daughter close to her embrace. Not caring if (Y/N)'s dirty clothes will leave some dirts on hers too, all she cared is her daughter, and that's enough for her.

“Happy— ... M-mother's day, M.. Maa!”

Julieta kiss her forehead, as she spoke in her motherly tone, and keep kissing her daughter's face. (Y/N) isn't complaining though, she loves the kisses from her dearest mother.

(Y/N) swear that she could hear an angelic voice, as she stare at Julieta in those gleaming eyes. “I love you too, mi preciosa - Thank you for the lovely surprise.”

Maybe pulling a little prank to the other Madrigals wouldn't be heard that (Y/N) magically can hear everything now.

Julieta is going to have so much fun with (Y/N), She's not going to waste the mother's day.

Yor : Marry,

Loid : huh, last name?

Yor : Me.

Loid : ... Marry me?

Anya be like :

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; 𝐴𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑜 reveals (𝘠/𝘕)'𝘴 secret to the town's healer, resulting something unexpected.

ꗰ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : i love angst, sorry not sorry guys.

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The sound of a knife cutting some ingredients can be heard from the kitchen, Julieta silently cutting some carrots while her mind was drowning into the void of emptiness.

She just lost her child, oh her precious child.

The smile, laughters, crying, and giggles couldn't be erased that easily from her box of memories. She hissed in pain as she accidently cut one of her fingers, again.

It is unbelieveable that she didn't use her gift to heal them, all the scars and cuts are still there. As if she's keeping them so she can see how badly she hurts herself just to focus back on her chores.

Alma kept telling her to see the bright side, but what if the bright side was her only child that just died of unknown reason? Her mother completely understood how she feels, but seeing the healer couldn't heal herself is now a different situation to handle.

Agustin is always there for her, even though he had some hard time for himself too. Isabela's moodswings is a total disaster after losing her sibling, Luisa couldn't help but blamed herself - thinking that she's not reliable enough, and Mirabel, well - she hasn't been really active since the tragedy.

“Ay, Julieta! You hurt yourself again.” Julieta's twin, none other than Pepa is already stood next to her while handing a single bunuelo. “Please, hermana. Just this once, atleast stop the blood..” she looked into her twin's round brown eyes in worried.

Julieta stare at the bunuelo for a while, then a flash of memory came to her endless mind.

“i'm fine, Corazón. It's just a small cut, no need to worry—” the town's healer was holding her finger that accidently got cut when cutting some onions. Though, her little one was there on the rescue.

“No, Mamá! You have to eat the bunuelos or else i won't use your gift to heal myself too!” her child pouts as the little one crossed her arms. Julieta flinch at the sudden words, she quickly put her hands on her hips.

“i never teach you to raise your tone at the elders, mi amor. But if you really want me to heal myself with the bunuelos, then alright!” her child's face immediately shone as she watched the mother ate up the food as the cut began to fade away.

When she finish her bunuelo, she felt someone was hugging her waist, “I'm sorry for raising my tone, i won't do it again ... It's just - you make me worry, Mamá.” the litte one trembles as her negative thoughts started to swim freely.

Julieta smile at her child, she quickly pick them up then attack their face with kisses. “It's okay, mi amor - i'm also sorry for making you worry!” she cheers her up, seeing (Y/N) smile again sparks the softness in her heart again.

Her child giggles at her while cupping her face carefully, “I love you, Mamá!”

She became silent. there were no longer any words to describe the absence of emotion within her heart. she went from arguing to being upset, now feeling nothing at all. she became silent because her child were no longer there for her.

Julieta take the bunuelo from her twin gratefully, then she eat it slowly as she taste the delicious flavor that took some nostalgic feelings from her heart.

And when she finish, she look at the fibger that just got cut began to heal itself. She laughs in soft - patheticly.

“You have no idea,” she says, then pauses, trying to pull herself together before she speaks again.

“You have no idea how hard it is to see the face of someone that you once loved every single day.”

She pauses again, wiping the tears out of her eyes. Pepa carefully rubs her back in circles.

"But you know what's even harder?"

She waits a moment, wanting to let out the feeling she's been hiding as much as it hurts her. “Losing them in front of our eyes before you could reach for them.”

With every lies she's been crumbling and dying inside, wanting to save her child with all her might more than anything from that day, that day was a complete nightmare which kept traumatizing her.

But this world was against her, she couldn't fight. So, the world steal her child so easily out of her sight. Julieta kept praying for their safety, but betrayal came out of nowhere as she saw her child's gravestone was already - prepared.

Pepa couldn't help herself but trying her best to hold back, as the sky above Encanto turned very dark. And when her tears fall, the rain started to fall too.

The redhead pull her twin and engulf her in her arms, as she let Julieta cries silently on her shoulder. Every member of the family was devasted when they lose someone who's just so precious. And the rain didn't help them either.

Several minutes have pass, Julieta and Pepa are already calm themselves again. “I'm so sorry, mi hermana. It must be so painful for you, but just so you know that we are still here for you and your little one will always alive in your heart.”

Julieta smile at her twin as she give her a thankful yet warm hug again, after that, they began to separate to their own ways and their chores.

As usual, the town's healer cooked some foods for those people who are still in need even though they started to understand the pressure of the healer had been carry. Dinner is almost ready, The Madrigals are preparing the table, plates, glasess and etcetera. Mirabel is confused at first when she sees Isabela wrapping herself in (Y/N)'s blanket.

“Why are you wearing that?” Luisa asks, the elder daughter laughs nervously, “Well, you know, i missed my little sister so— i use this to prevent myself from the sadness!” she dramatically respon then wrapping her sisters with the blanket.

“Woah— Isa! We still need to help prepare the dinner!” Mirabel exclaimed in annoyance, trying to free herself from her sister's strong grasp. Luisa easily let herself go then help Mirabel from Isabela's wrath.

“You two are no fun!” she pouts, Mirabel can only rolls her eyes as Luisa smiles awkwardly. “Come on, let's go help the others.” Luisa began to carry Isabela too then put her sisters on her shoulder.

After they prepare the Dinner, Julieta took a sit between Isabela and Mirabel. She notices that there's an empty chair next to Luisa, and it was (Y/N)'s used to sit. Their eyes widen when one of them forgot to take the chair away.

Casita moves the floor to take the chair far away from the dining room, making everyone glance at Julieta. Trying to make sure that she's feeling alright. Thankfully, the healer didn't show any negative respond as she nodded her head in understand the situation.

It broke her heart when she remember that (Y/N) is no longer with her, Isabela slowly put the blanket on her mother's shoulder then flash her a soft smile.

“Thank you, mi vida. I really need this.” the mother spoke in gentle tone, even though it's mix with her emotions. Isabela soften her gaze, “No problem, Mamá.”

Everyone are eating their dish silently, no one brave enough to utter a single word from their mouth. Until Antonio decided to break the heavy atmosphere.

“Tía, i have ... Something for you!” the youngest boy smile at his aunt playfully.

“Really? What is it Tonito?” Julieta asks in wonder, the young boy take a single tape recorder out of his satchel then give it to the town's healer as Julieta carefully examine it.

‘ (Y/N) Madrigal ’

“It's (Y/N)'s tape recorder, i found it on the plant next to your door!” the boy inform everyone, Julieta look at her nephew then smiles, “Thank you, Antonio.” She hold the tape gently, glad that she can found one of her child's memory.

“is it alright if we play it now? I want to see what she's been recording...” Camilo asks then his sister nudge him to stay silent. “You're making tía nervous, hermanito.” Dolores whispers to his ear making him forcefully swallow.

“Agustin, Amor, can you play it please?” Julieta give him the tape recorder then let the husband take some parts to play the tape recorder. And when he's ready, Agustin glance at his wife, waiting for her confirmation.

Julieta caught herself holding her own breath, as she nodded her head to her husband. With that, Agustin play the recorder to show it to everyone.

The screen is glitching at first, but not long after, they can hear someone is groaning from the screen.

“Ughh, por favor!”

The Madrigal Family widen their eyes, as the screen began to show (Y/N)'s face. The young latter who just turned 12 is recording herself after the party.

Her eyes was scanning the whole recorder, “Okay, i think this thing works quite well ...” she nervously fiddled her fingers. “Ahem, Tonight i just turn— ... Uhhh what year old again? Right, 12. I am 12 years old now, Everyone was happy and enjoying the party,”

Julieta can feel that her heartbeat has calm down for a little bit, after she can hear her child's voice. Oh, what an angelic voice to hear.

“i don't know why but i uhh— ... I feel, a little bit left out i guess? I'm not sure, i tried my best to enjoy the party too but um ..— i think i'm being too selfish.” (Y/N) pondered at her own thoughts.

Everyone at the room can feel the tension from (Y/N)'s recorder as if it's effecting them too. “What am i talking about— i enjoy the party! Maybe sneaking some arepas with Camilo won't hurt ...” the latter's eyes flickers back to the recorder.

“Oops! Gotta keep the recorder by myself!” she sang then turn off the recorder. All the attention turns to Camilo, as if they're asking him how much did they steal from the kitchen.

He can only sighs in defeat, “Me and (Y/N) kinda ... Take a whole plate sooo—” when his eyes met with his aunt, he began to ducked his head in embarassment. “—Sorry.”

Agustin played the recorder again, then screen showing (Y/N), is sewing a teddy bear. She huffs in annoyance, “I should've let Mirabel help me ... But i got this!” (Y/N) showed the teddy bear she sewed to the recorder.

“This is quite a failed one but— still worth it! Alright, if i gave this teddy to Mama i'm sure she'll rip off the chest so she can get a surprise!” she exclaimed childeshly, Julieta widen her eyes as she stood from her sit making everyone looking at her.

“What's wrong, Julie?” Bruno asks in concern, her eyes shift to her family then ran off to the kitchen to get the teddy (Y/N) gave to her. After that, she also bring a scissor then goes to the dining room again.

“I'm going to cut it open.” she spoke in full confidence, even though Luisa can see her mother's hands are shaking violently. “Let me do it for you..” she replies in quick, as Luisa take the teddy and the scissor from her mother then cut the chest of the teddy.

Something clicking can be heard, so she cut it open quickly. Luisa pulls apart the fuzzy skin and cotton innards, it surprises Luisa when she found a paper and a little white box.

“A letter, for Mama.” she gave the paper along with the white box. Letting the town's healer read the letter slowly,

Dear Mama,

I know this might sounds a bit rude of me but - i'm really, really mad at you.

I'm mad at you because your endless kindness

I'm mad at you because your precious kisses

I'm mad at you because your selflessness.

I'm mad at you because your gentle tone

If you think that's alright and we, your children, don't need to repay your endless kindness and etcetera, prepare yourself from our love for you, my love for you!

Just you wait, Mama. I will be there for you, and if i can't be close to you - i'll be in your deepest heart!

P. S : please don't blame yourself just because you gave birth to me with a weak heart! XP

Julieta can feel her tears fall again, she grab the letter little tight, resulting the letter began to crumble on her hands.

Her heart was throbbing insanely as if it could burst at any moment. Agustin slowly play another video of his child. And it was skipped to the part where (Y/N) was 14.

(Y/N) stare at the recorder for a while, until she spoke in soft tone “I miss you so much Mama, i know you're so busy for these ... past few weeks but just so you know that's it's just the loneliness speaking ...— If I go back to you then I'm not allowing myself to feel true love and— allow myself to grow up.”

(Y/N) couldn't help smiling sadly at herself, “What we had was— nice ... And I wish it was real but we both know it was only real for me. I'll always think about you— ... but I refuse to let myself go back to you. I know what I deserve now and we both know you can't give it to me.”

Julieta didn't understand what was her child speaking, did she missed so many problem that her child bear alone? She held the white box close to her chest as if it could dissapear by itself.

“The rain have ceased even though it was not tia Pepa who did the rain, and we have been graced by another beautiful day,” the teenager look at the window then soften her gaze.

“But you're not here to see it with me, Mama.”

More than anyone Julieta have lost, (Y/N) was always be the most missed. She took up a lot of Julieta's heart and she have taken some parts with her. And after that, her heart seems incomplete without (Y/N) here. Sometimes she just feel like hugging her child, just to check up on her.

But what good is in that? It'll only open up the wounds more. The feeling of missing someone hurts, but not knowing how they are and what they are doing that really gets to her because the person already gone.

Julieta can feel her three daughters are now comforting her as best as they can, she smiles at them then let her husband play another video. This time, she was with Antonio.

“When I was little, your tia and I cooked in the kitchen, i smelled like a churn, guineas and chickens strutted the porch.

When we left, Abuela would stand in her garden and wave. I'd watch her a long time, leaning out the window. My mother would say little on the way home after healing the people in town, her eyes now and then filling with tears.

Perhaps she was thinking of that garden, the one she tried to replicate year after year, every last pole bean and zinnia, the one she left to me.”

Antonio seems enjoying her story as he shift himself comfortably. Letting (Y/N) hugged him for a while until Antonio asked somethin unexpected.

“(Y/N), are you an angel?”

Everyone became silent as they watched the video carefully. Fortunately, Antonio is now sleeping in his mother's arms, so he won't know which video they are watching.

“What?”

“My friend's mom told me that those who have marked wrists are angels!” Antonio exclaimed happily after he noticed some scars on his cousin's arm.

“Sadly tonito, i'm not an angel, not in this world.” She rejects the idea of being the angelic creature, it looks more suit if it's mention to Isabela.

“Of course you are, My friend's mom said that only angels harm themselves because they don't like life on earth.

This world is destroying them so they try to return to heaven again. They are too sensitive to the pain of others and their own!”

(Y/N) never thought to harm herself, though the scars on her arms just an anccident, so she just agree with her littler cousin “You know, your friend is very wise.” Antonio laughed at her happily, “Thank you, my friend is also an angel but she has already returned home.”

(Y/N) soften her gaze then asked, “Did you miss her?” Antonio fell silent for a moment, “Yeah, i miss her so much!”

After that, the video goes black for a while then turned to (Y/N) where she's now 19.

“I think this is the last one,” she mutters quitely, “I don't know what to say in here but if you find this video - meanings that i'm already ... Gone.”

Julieta can feel that her daughter was looking at her through the screen, “if you're Mama, i wanted to tell you that— uhh... I finally see myself the way you always do, and thank you for taking care of me.

Your kindness and love are the best gift i've received. Please— ... Please don't be sad, even though i'm already gone because of this weak heart of mine...”

Julieta's heart broke into million piece, her tears never stopped to fall from her brown eyes as she bite her lip, “i will always be in your heart, Mama. If you found the necklace, i'd be forever grateful and happy if you wear it.”

(Y/N) smiled for the last time then coughing violently as they see some bloods are dripping from her hands, she wiped the blood with her ruana, “Dios Mio.” and then the video ended.

Julieta wanted to scream so badly, but it will waste her energy. So she open up the white box then take the golden necklace to see the engraved name on it.

‘ Mi Mama - Julieta. ’

Since that day, Julieta never take off her precious necklace. Making the ‘Angel’ above her smiles happily.

• First; thank you for your kind words! I just got some inspiration so that's why i tried to improved my writing skills.

• Second; None, i just thought “Okay, how about i torture the town's healer just a little bit.” then BOOM! Everyone are also got effected by the crazy driving of emotions that i pour to Julieta.

𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑷𝒖𝒍𝒔𝒆, is some kind of a part from my 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 that i pinned. So why not make more Julieta angst fics? Lol, i'm a big fan of sad stories, endings and other fics.

Also, i'm going to post another Julieta angst again after this- lol.

✧ I do hope you enjoy it though, thank you for asking and reading my fics!

(Y/N) : huh, are you assuming that i want to live longer?

Isabela :

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; (𝘠/𝘕) caught 𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑎 kissing his own friend, resulting he left her without letting her explain the real situation.

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It takes a lot for (Y/N) to get out of bed, the comfort of the sheets wrapped around the young man figure, giving (Y/N) solace in the winter that took the lives of anyone who couldn't handle nature’s power.

“Dios mio...” he mumbles as he forces his body to get up from the bed as he stretched them all.

He stops when he smells something delicious cooked, he quickly go downstairs as he run to kitchen. Almost slipping himself on the wet floor where it just got mopped.

His eyes met up with the flower girl who's busy cooking (Y/N)'s favorite dish, taking her time to finish what she’s started and then turn off the stove.

“Isabela? What are you doing here?” (Y/N) asks making her jump at the sudden call, adjusting his ruana which he had half haphazardly thrown on, (Y/N) couldn't help but sighs in annoyance.

The young woman doesn’t answer at first, only bowing her head and sighing as she gathers her own thoughts, body low and heavy, as if it pained her to even exist in his their house.

“I— ... I’m sorry, (Y/N).” Her words slipped out in a whisper, making him frown as he willed his anger to calm down, taking in few deep breathes to allow himself to speak.

“Isabela, we have talked about this!” (Y/N) started, but stopped abruptly as his soon-to-be wife wheels around to face him, her flowery dress fluttering in the wind that was created from such a grace motion.

“No wait, i should've said something—” she starts, her hands shaking as she raises them, palms up, her head bowed to stare uselessly at her fingers. “I ... I was so scared, (Y/N). I just let you leave like that— I’m sorry, I should've said something before you—”

“Said what?” He asks in dead serious, trying hard to shove down the storm of betrayal that whispered loudly within his mind, torturing him, ready to explode at any moment. “That you just cheated on me with my friend?”

“No! Please, just listen to me! I know you're mad—... but I have to tell you before you kick me out of our house again-” The Madrigal urged, her voice mixing with desperation.

“I didn’t know he was making advances on me— but you already know it’s hard for me to speak up, add onto that, He forced himself upon me, I didn’t enjoy the kiss at all!” She exclaimed, trying to make (Y/N) at his place.

“He drugged me, Dios, He poisoned me with the tea we used to drink— so i can't use my power, okay!? Why would i do that just to— ... ” she immediately shut her mouth, watching her lover trying to keep his patience.

Isabela soften her gaze as she ducked her head in embarassment, “Why would i do that just to cheat on you? You know— ... You know i'd never do that to you, because i'm in love with you (Y/N) ... You're the one who asked me hand in marriage, then why would i do something so cruel like that to you..”

His anger slowly fade away at the explanation, letting him take a moment to take it all in. In the silence, Isabela wrangled with her hands, watching his face carefully.

She's trying not to get too relieved with (Y/N)'s relaxed expression betrayed his intelligent eyes as her lover traced them along her figure.

She can still see the doubt within him, so she carefully taking off her ring, which he didn’t see at first, (Y/N) froze as she held it up for him on fully.

“I couldn’t let you leave me and gone for more than a day,” She whispered, all the energy in her body gone from all the sobbing that it had to endure the night before— the night he had left.

“I kept it, for god's sake— (Y/N), I kept it because I can’t imagine a single day where I’m not spending my whole life with you!” she sobs as she held the ring close to her dearly.

“Please— i beg you to differ, even if you can’t forgive me right now ... I still want to be yours— I want to be by your side ... — w-we can cancel our wedding if that makes you feel better!” she begs in desparation as she keep hoping that he would give her one last chance even though it wasn't her fault.

The ring is (Y/N)'s handmade wedding ring. He had forgotten to take it during his angry storm out of The Casita, and by the time he realized that he figured Isabela would've thrown it out already.

With a deep inhale and a sigh, he give in to his desires and take a few careful walk towards the woman, reaching forward to grasp Isabela's hand which she held his ring. With (Y/N)'s other hand, he take the ring from the woman’s fingers and then gently give her forehand a soft kiss.

The small gasp escape her mouth sparks the love back inside him, reminding (Y/N) how he fell for Isabela in the first place, and all the things he adored about her. Even from the way she’ll laughed at his silly jokes, when she sleeped on his shoulder, to the humming she’ll do playing with your hair before falling asleep.

“I believe you, so please don't you ever go out at night alone ever again without my permission...” he replied softly as look into her beautiful brown eyes.

Isabela smiles at him, letting (Y/N) wipes her tears away “I won't go out at night again.”

A whisper through her mouth, Isabela used her free hand to put her hair at the back of her ear so (Y/N) can see her face fully, he blinked, staring at her for a moment before grinning at her.

“Don't worry, i'll finish that fool later. Now, may I kiss you Mi princessa?” (Y/N) asks, as he cupped her wet cheek from crying.

“Por favor, Mi príncipe.” as her last tear gliding down to her cheek.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 : 𝐽𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑎 didn't know that her precious 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 would hide a big secret from her since she was little, until the day she turned nineteen.

⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

There she is,

Standing alone in cold while holding a basket of fruits. Trying to remember what is she supposed to do in this life.

Her eyes kept staring into the lake as if she's having her own scenario in her own little world. (Y/N) shakes her head as she shift her gaze to where the casita is.

It's been eighteen years, she haven't told her biggest secret to her mother. She doesn't have any confidence to do so, her heart was beating so slow as if it could stop at any moment.

Her face was always pale since she was born in this cruel world, of course she tried her best to keep healthy, Some days, much like this one, (Y/N) felt slipping away from herself. Hallucinating almost everyday. She also barely eat, sleep, and almost never talk to any of her family.

She could hear the distant noise of her sister calling her name multiple times, so she turned fully to the source is. “Oh, Mirabel.” she mutters quitely making the youngest one cross her arms.

“You're daydreaming again, (Y/N).” the older sister raises her eyebrows as she soften her gaze to the younger one, “I am? I think i'm just tired.”

Mirabel frowns, clearly suspicious towards (Y/N). “Say, why don't you go take some rest and i'll do your chores.” the latter widen her eyes, “What? No, i still need to carry these fruits and those ingredients for Mamá—”

She immediately cut off when the youngest Madrigal snatch the basket of fruits from her, it surprises her that she can carry the heaviest basket of hers. “Nope! You're going to get some rest, Mi Hermana. You look very tired, so please.” Mirabel begged making the older one sighs in defeat.

“Okay, but don't overdo it, Mirabel. And thank you so much.” (Y/N) pats her younger sister head as she give her a small smile. How unfortunate, she's not going to see her growing up to a beautiful young lady.

She watches her youngest sister walked away while trying her best not to fall along with the fruits she just picked from the garden. (Y/N)'s smile falters as she put her hand on her chest to make sure that she still can feel the weak heart.

Not many people liked (Y/N) in the town, due to her cluelessness always bringing about misfortune, which she was very unaware of.

About her condition, as well, meant that they would have to take care of her more. People stayed away from (Y/N), except children, but even then the parents would hastily call them away.

(Y/N) never thought much about it, unaware of the scary rumours that revolved around her. People just didn’t like her. That’s it.

She's far different compared to Isabela who is loved by the people in town. Isabela was the opposite of her, as if she's the source light of life and (Y/N) is just a dark cold shadow who keeps hiding in their place.

But like i said, (Y/N) tried her best. She really did. For her Abuela, for the family, for the Encanto. Her thoughts were immediately interrupted when she remembered something, (Y/N) immediately returned to Casita and immediately took the teddy bear she had just sewn.

Surprisingly, she will give the doll to her mother, Julieta. A soft smile slowly crept on her pale face as she look at the stuffed teddy bear with crude stitching she had done to the teddy bear's chest.

(Y/N) held the teddy close to her chest and began to search for her mother presence. When she's about to enter the kitchen, she saw Isabela being healed by their mother.

“You hurt your ankle again?” “Sí, Mamá.” Julieta sighs as she hold her daughter's beautiful— perfect face carefully. For some reason, (Y/N)'s weak heart ache at the sight.

“Remember, Be careful next time.” Julieta smiles at Isabela who nodded her head. “I will, Thank you for the arepa, Mamá.” the perfect Madrigal giggles as she embrace her mother.

Until they heard something fall from the counter as they shift their gaze and only found a cute handmade teddy bear on the floor. Julieta slowly walked to the stuffed bear and pick it up while admiring it by flipping it over her palms.

“Do you know who made this?” Julieta asked her eldest daughter, “I don't know, i think it's Mirabel since she loved to sew.” Julieta smiles at the thought about her youngest daughter wanted to surprise her but failed.

“I'll be going now, don't want to leave the chores alone by itself!” Isabela quickly excuse herself as she flashed her mother a grateful smile and then leave the older woman alone in the kitchen with a stuffed teddy bear.

(Y/N) can only shut her mouth, almost having a heart attack by her own action after tripping herself. She internally scremed at herself, (Y/N) can only ducked her head in shame.

Not long after, She gasp as she've weathered another round of suffering, taking a moment to catch her breath and allow her heart to regain its ability to pump blood through her body.

“I have to take my meds, or else ... I won't be seeing her tomorrow on my birthday.” she mumbles while rub her backhead bashfully.

꧁༺༒༻꧂

There is no doubt that (Y/N) is going to die. Soon.

The young Madrigal keeps trying to find a courage to tell her mother that she is the one who sewed the stuffed teddy bear. Sadly, she doesn't have any.

Her weak heart keep beating and beating slowly as if begging for her to stop moving and rest for a while. But she keeps forcing herself to hit the limits, she keeps trying her best.

Not long after, she gave in, expecting for the worst as she enters the kitchen and see her mother is busy cooking for breakfast.

“Uh— Mamá?” (Y/N) called, Julieta stop her work and then turned to see her daughter, “Oh, (Y/N)! G'morning Corazón, Also— Happy birthday!” Julieta greeted her daughter as if she's still baby then hugged her tightly.

(Y/N) didn't hugged her back, making Julieta's smile falter. “Mi vida, are you okay?” The mother asks, (Y/N) raises her eyebrows as she soften her gaze.

“Yes, everything is okay but— i just want to let you know that the stuffed teddy bear you found yesterday, was sewed by me.” the daughter replies as she shift her gaze to the teddy bear where Julieta put it on the counter.

Julieta gasps, “You sewed? Since when? It's wonderful!” Julieta take the teddy bear and began to inspect it again. “I uh— two months ago, and i wanted to give it to you but i failed.” The second eldest daughter of hers ducked her head in embarassement.

“That is so sweet of you, Mi Amor, thank you— i love it. He looks very cute,” (Y/N) notices that Julieta's gaze was stop at the stitching chest on the teddy bear. “He got a heart transplant,” (Y/N) explains making the healer raises her eyebrows in question, tracing the stitching with her hand. “His heart was sick so he got a new one.”

Julieta soften her gaze and then kiss the teddy bear's chest. “Then, i'm glad you're the one who healed him.” the healer laughed at her daughter's priceless expression.

“Yes, i am glad.” she mutters, looking at her mother sadly. The grief inside her began to build up and swell in her chest, and it hurt her so badly.

She was so alone, so sad. She felt as if someone was stabbing at her weak heart with a knife, and it hurts do badly. She never thought that she's going to die and never see the loving mother and Family.

(Y/N) doesn't know why either she hides this weak heart of hers. The way she born different from her sisters and cousins. It made her heart drop. The meaning of a presence will be felt when the loss has taken it, if that happens, then only regret will be created.

She knew that if she dies, Julieta would blame herself for giving her a weak body, a weak heart. Weak lungs to breathe. A part of her didn't want that to happen.

“I haven't eat Mamá's arepa since i was little ... What will happen if i eat them again? Will this weak heart of mine would be stronger and healed?” (Y/N) mumbles making the older woman tilt her head in confusion.

“What did you just say?” the young Madrigal gulped, “Nothing, just some chores. Abuela wants me to deliver those packages again.” (Y/N) reasoned and then give her mother a warm smile.

“Alright then, be careful. If anything happens, find me at my stand like always, okay?” Julieta tiptoes to kiss her daughter's forehead and then her nose, making (Y/N) giggles.

“See you later, Ma!” little did Julieta know, (Y/N) take one of her arepa to test herself out before she's too late to try. The latter sprinted to their garden and then stare at the arepa for a moment.

“Okay then, you only live once. The moment of truth—”

(Y/N) immediately shoves the arepa into her mouth in a second and then let her favor the taste.

But she doesn't know that her hope betrayed her.

Two minutes later, she felt something inside her started to build up making her coughs so hard, (Y/N) close her mouth her both pf her hands as she tried her best to ease her coughing.

Her breath hitched, her throat constricted as if it didn't want to let her breathe through her mouth. Tears started to pool in her eyes as if they were ready to flow at any moment. However, she was in so much pain that she ignored the tears that started to roll down her cheeks.

It didn't kill her, but something inside her died that day.

When she stops coughing, she gasps when she saw the blood on her hands. (Y/N) falls on the ground, staring at the red liquid on her pale hands with shocked. She let a soft sob escape her lips as her tears mixed up with her blood.

“Dios ... Why me?” she sobbed quitely as possible, not wanting to let her cousin hear this sickness of hers. She bloody screamed internally. Debating with herself, should she tell her mother and the family or not. She doesn't had any idea either.

(Y/N) slowly gave in, accepting her fate that she's going to die. Forgetting about her chores as she wipes her bloody hands and mouth. The effect of the arepa is like forcing her weak heart to beat a lot stronger than before.

But that only made her heart pump the blood inside her body a lot faster, almost making herself explode at any moment.

(Y/N) couldn't do anything except stare at the blue sky she admire most since it remembered her to her mother's favorite color. Her smile, her laugh, her hugs, her kisses. She adores them all.

(Y/N) wipe her tears away and let herself to control her breathe.

She is going to die. Tonight.

꧁༺༒༻꧂

“Where is (Y/N)?” Isabela asks her sisters who doesn't have any idea either where their sister is.

“She's supposed to be here early!” Mirabel exclaimed as she keeps trying to search her sister from the crowds. “I think she's with Mom.” Luisa add in.

“Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find her.” Isabela grab her sister's wrist and lead them to the kitchen. “Woah! Okay slow down—” Mirabel almost tripped but Luisa immediately catch her.

“Careful.” “Isa, slow down!—”

When they entered the kitchen, the three siblings saw their mother staring at a bloody ruana. And that ruana is (Y/N)'s. “Mirabel, Luisa. Can you two please go check your sister at her room? And Isabela,” the mother turned her gaze to where her daughter is.

“Let's see what she's been hiding from us.” with that, Julieta give the bloody ruana to Luisa and then the two of them quickly left the kitchen in order to find their sister. Isabela was stunned was she sees her mother's tears are gliding on her cheeks but still expressing her worried face without sobbing.

When they finally reach to (Y/N)'s room, her door was completely not shining at all. As if giving them a sign that she's no longer using her gift or she's not in this world already. Julieta wipes her tears away as she grab the knob and open the door immediately.

She saw her two daughters and (Y/N) stood up from her bed while taking the bloody ruana from Luisa's big hand.

“Luisa, i'm fine. There is nothing wrong with me— i'm not sick, no, let's just get ready to party.” the second eldest daughter pondered as she turned her head.

Finally looked at her mother in the eyes. (Y/N) gasped, seeing her worried expression. Julieta held her hands together, worriedly, as if she was waiting for an explanation from her sick daughter.

Isabela's eyebrows were raised, her eyes open wide, and her mouth was slightly agape. She was so worried and (Y/N) felt bad for putting her in this situation. (Y/N) felt bad for everything.

“Mira Mi amor - yo sigo aqui, yo sigo estando para ti.” Julieta walked closely to where (Y/N) is. The daughter can only sobbed as she helplessly hug her mother in tight embrace.

She just couldn't believe that she's going to die.

What a horrible fact indeed, The town's healer can feel that (Y/N)'s body is deadly cold like a corpse. She knew that this is going to happen, but she thought (Y/N) would survive since she didn't do any heavy things - no, she never did.

All she did was reading her books at her room, watching people work, helping her mother prepared for the breakfast, lunch and even dinner. Nothing more, no, nothing more.

“I— ... Mamí, i don't want to die. I-i'm scared, i don't want to— leave... No, i never wanted to leave you, all of you!”

Julieta's heart break at the sight, she couldn't believe it either. Isabela can only watch them in worried, Luisa couldn't help but felt uneasy inside herself, and Mirabel - she's very silent while fiddling her fingers nervously.

“Mi amor— ... Tell us, tell us what do you want to do, what do you want to eat, now.” Julieta whispers in her motherly tone as always, trying her best to calm her soon-she's-going-to-die daughter, even though she could screams at the top of her lungs.

“I don't know— i just ... I just want to be with you, that's all.” (Y/N) replied as she put her head on the mother's neck. Julieta glance at her daughters who are still standing behind her, doesn't know whar to do.

Isabela, being the oldest and responsible one, she understood the sign of her mother's eye gave to her. She quickly assure her sisters to go out from (Y/N)'s room, though she felt hopeless because she's going to lose her secretly favorite sister.

The oh so fragile one.

When they heard the door is finally closed, (Y/N) still wrapped her arms around Julieta's body. Not going to let her go, until the death do them apart. “Mamí,” (Y/N) called in softest way, couraging to stay alive in pathetic way.

“Yes, mi dulce?” Julieta quickly respond as she doesn't want to let her daughter down at her last moment. A comfort silence was filled in the cold room, Julieta's heart began to race too since she saw the bloody ruana of her daughter.

“—Te amo, Mamí. Ugh— ... Por favor, te amo mucho.” she mumbles as her body violently shaking.

It's been so long for her to say those words. Oh so long.

“Me too, mi preciosa, me too. Since the day you're in my tummy, i never felt that i don't love you.” She hushed in gentle tone, as she rubs (Y/N)'s back in circles.

(Y/N) couldn't help but felt relief, so relief that she can finally let the words fall from her mouth ever since she was little. Nothing making her worried now, she's finally relief and in peace. No more burden, no more mockery, no more hate.

Just some peace, love, and her mother.

Julieta help her daughter to lay herself on her bed then hold her hand, she smiled warmly for the first time ever and her eyes war reflecting an eternal happiness. Julieta can feel her tears started to fall again, but she keep her best to stay calm.

It's unbelieveable to stay calm when your dearest person is going to day, well, not to Julieta Madrigal. If this is what her daughter's want, then she'll take any risk to support her. Even though they had to be apart forever.

“Thank you for everything, Mamá ... I'm so lucky to be your— daughter.” and that broke Julieta down in any seconds, (Y/N) still manage to squeeze her hand to comfort her for the last time.

“Tell the others... i love them so much, okay? Please— i... I don't want to leave if my family didn't know that i— i love them dearly...” she sobs, her weak heart beats started to slow more and more. Julieta nods her head, no words to let out.

With that, (Y/N) smiled at her mother then breathed for her one last time. Julieta can feel her daughter's hand no longer holding hers as kept holding it and put it on her forehead.

Though, one day, (Y/N) hope that the necklace that she brought and put it inside the teddy bear can be notice by her mother. A beautiful golden necklace that engraved a special name for the town's healer.

‘ Mi Mama - Julieta. ’

• 𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐄; 𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃

⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

“(Y/N) Madrigal, Come here now!” Alma's tone could be hear by the member of the family in the casita. The young girl fasten her walk and immediately stand in front of the matriach.

“...”

“i've heard from Camilo that you didn't do any single one from your chores that i've give to you, would you please tell me the reason?” the older woman asked in dead serious making Julieta's daughter shivers to the bone.

“Abuela, i sincerely apologize - it's just too much for me ... I've been having a really bad day for these past few weeks—” Dolores squeaked at the dining room when she heard the conversation. Her hands close to her chest, hoping that her cousin will not be in big trouble.

“... I swear i won't do it again, i'll finish my chores till midnight.” the grandaughter ducked her head in shame, not brave enough to look at the older woman's eye even though she is taller than her.

“This is why Isabela is better than you, go ahead, and finish them all. Or you can't go out of the casita again.” Alma turned around then leave the girl alone in cold, (Y/N) could only sighs in defeat as she let her tears fall after hearing the words that keep stabbing her heart.

She felt worthless.

“I should be grateful that i'm not too— ... Weak.” she mumbles to herself, (Y/N) turned to see the outside from the window and watch the sunset. “I better finish them all.”

(Y/N) Madrigal, the second daughter of Julieta and Agustin. Her gift is a mind reader. She always thought that her gift is not very useful and it's always a cursed for her, so many things that came up to her mind and telling her many things that she didn't want to know.

It's too overwhelming, but then - she had no choices than keep continue her life as a normal girl. Kind of lucky when Dolores is always there for her, they had to stick together.

One, who can hear everything even from miles away and the other one, can read everything from people's mind or maybe more than that.

(Y/N) wipes her tears then bumped into someone, “Oh— sorry.” when she looked who is the person, her eyes widen as Dolores stood there in front of her. “Dolores—”

Before she could talk, her cousin immediately engulf her in her arms, letting (Y/N) cry on her shoulder. “Dolores...”

“Shh, i know mi prima, i know ... I'll help you with your chores, then we can talk about it like always.” the taller girl shake her head as she let herself go from the embrace, “No, i can do it myself ... We can talk later.”

Dolores cupped the taller girl's face, “Are you sure?” she asked in worried, not wanting to let her cousin feel more pressured. (Y/N) lean at the touch and a small smile crept on her face, “Yes, i'm sure.”

A silence began to fill the room, until (Y/N) decided to excuse herself. “i'll be going now, i'll be back in midnight.” Dolores couldn't help but sighs. “Don't push yourself too hard, please.” she begged as she grab (Y/N)'s wrists.

“God, please, help my cousin until i'm finally allowed to do everything by myself—”

The mind reader flinch when she accidently read Dolores' mind.

(Y/N) soften her gaze then nod her head as respond, with that, the two of them part to their ways. When (Y/N)'s about to leave the casita, she smells something delicious making her stomach growls.

“Maybe a little snack won't hurt.” (Y/N) run to the kitchen and peeked to see her dearest mother is still cooking for the dinner. “Oh, i won't be join the dinner huh?”

(Y/N) sad at her own thought then read her mother's mind, “After this, i should make (Y/N)'s favorite dessert ... She's been really quite, i hope she's okay.”

She immediately felt herself drowned at the affection of Julieta's mind, the woman is an angel who lived in this cruel world. She's very grateful at her careness.

“Mama?” she called and entered the kitchen, Julieta turned around then smiled when she sees her daughter. “Hola mi dulce, do you need anything?” the town's healer wipes her hand then walked to her daughter.

(Y/N) smile back at her quickly, “is it alright if i bring some arepas? I have to pick some fruits from the forest ...” Julieta raises her eyebrows as she tilt her head, “You didn't do your chores?” she asked softly not wanting to make her daughter falls into the embarassment.

The mind reader could only lower her head then nodded, Julieta soften her gaze as she prepared some arepa for her daughter. She gave the arepas to (Y/N) and the daughter take it from her in grateful.

“You're not going to join the dinner?”

“Unfortunately, yes. Though, I really want to see Isabela get proposed. Maybe.”

Then the healer cupped her face just like Dolores did, “Mi dulce, you can always asks someone to help you - so that you won't be pressured by the burden, okay? You can always come to me for help.”

Before she could reply, her face immediately got peppered kisses from dearest mother, making herself giggles at the sudden affection. “Mama—” “Ay, te amo cosa linda!”

After that, (Y/N) stare at her mother for a moment then give her a big hug since she's taller than Julieta. The mother hugged her as she rub her daughter's back in circles, trying to comfort her before they back to their own business.

“Becareful out there, it's getting dark so you better hurry.” Julieta whispered, getting a nod from her daughter. “Gracias Mama.”

Julieta watched her daughter left the kitchen then immediately go back to her work to prepare a dinner for the family. It makes her a little sad when (Y/N) is not going to join the dinner, but she's sure that she'll be back in no time.

Yeah,

She'll be back in no time.

———

“Apples check, Oranges check. Now— oh wait, maybe i should go to the mountain - i wanted to see my little garden!”

(Y/N) smiled to herself then run fastest as she can, making her way to the farest place. Away from her hometown in the middle of the night, her hair sways beautifully under the moonlight.

“Aw, they already bloom! My moon flowers— my berries too; i'm proud of myself!” (Y/N) pump her own fist to sky, happy that atleast she could cheer herself up.

Sadly, it was not too long before she could feel the ground below started to shake, making her face immediately go pale. She tried to balance herself, but the earthquake is too strong making her body falls to the ground.

“Dios— i gotta go back!”

Before she could stand up, she watched the mountains immediately split in two making her panic started to rise. “Oh no, it's leading the outside!”

The young Madrigal take her baskets and immediately run back to her home, unfortunately, an arrow pierced her leg. (Y/N) grunts at the sudden pain, “An arrow? Who— ...”

She watched in horror when her eyes meets up with a group of outsiders while bring their weapons. “Ah, look. A pretty deer that lost in the woods.” one of them said in low tone making (Y/N) shivers.

She gotta do something before they attacked her hometown. Before they attacked her famile, before they attacked her mother, Julieta.

“Dolores, tell the familia there are invaders!!!”

———

Dolores gasps when she heard (Y/N) informing her something unexpected, her face immediately dropped, making the others worried. “Dolores, what happen? Are you okay?”

Her body shaking aggressively, “I— Abuela, there are invaders! (Y/N) screamed and i heard it from the mountains— She's not lying!” she exclaimed in panic - making all the members could feel the color drained from their faces.

The matriach widen her eyes as she began to tell her family to keep their guard and help her to protect the Encanto. She doesn't want the same tragedy repeat itself. No, not anymore.

“Isabela, use your vines to hold them make sure it's tight enough. And Luisa, you don't have to fight but make them faint! Tonito, if you can, please let your jaguar protect the others. Pepa, use your hurricane to keep the Encanto safe from the invanders!”

All the member of family started to go to the mountains and some of them are left to keep the town safe.

“What about me!?” Julieta exclaimed, not wanting to let her children face the danger by themselves. “Julieta, you must prepare your food to heal the others who got insanely hurt!” Alma replied as she began to lead all the people in town

“Mama, we'll be okay! We'll bring (Y/N) back home and kick those invanders!” Isabela reassured her then follow her sister to the mountains, leaving the town's healer in pure panic and shock.

“No, you two are not going to face them without me!” Julieta brought some of her food incase her children need some medical treatment immediately. Alma couldn't stop her, she can only pray and asks for Pedro to help their daughter dan grandchildren.

———

“Knock it off, you witch!” (Y/N) stabbed one of their horse with her pocket knife making the invader fall and hit their head first. The young Madrigal dodges every attack in gracefully, watching their movements with her incredible eyesight.

It's crazy to see that she manages to take half of them down then throw them at the river. The leader was mad, so he started to run at her with his sword, ready to slash her head off her neck.

But he's too late, because a giant rock was thrown at him and his team. (Y/N) turned to see hee sisters arrived, “Luisa, Isabela! You guys—” before she could continue. Her mouth immediatelt shut when she saw her mother is also coming too.

“Why is she—”

“She follow us!” “Yeah, that ... Watch out!” Luisa grab (Y/N)'s body and dodges the arrows. Isabela began to control her vines to hold them all very tight that could break their bones. “How dare you come to my hometown and hurt MY sister!!”

She quickly smashed their heads into the ground, hearing them groans in pain. Luisa take their weapons then crushed them all with a giant rock again, Julieta couldn't help but amazed by her daughters' skills.

“Alright, let me finish them.” (Y/N) put her hand on Isa's shoulder, “How if i may know?” the eldest sibling asks in worried tone, (Y/N) soften her gaze then points at her side of the forehead.

“here.”

After that, she began to close her eyes and unexpectedly controls them invaders as she wants. Isabela and Luisa was stunt to see their sister new gift, “You can control their minds!?” Luisa asks in excitement while Isabela— “Why didn't you tell us!? It's not fair!” she violently shakes (Y/N)'s body making the invanders also shaking.

Julieta couldn't help but relief that they're fine, but they knew that they still need to protect the town. Everyone are waiting for them to comeback and help the others.

The cold war, has not finished.

(Y/N) *calm* : Don't worry Julieta, it's not mine.

Julieta : what?

(Y/N) : Amor, you might as well call me lamp..

Dolores : What? Why?

(Y/N) : because you turn me on—