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"There is something you should know, last night where you saw the creaks. I felt weak" she said "lousia! The donkeys." One of the villagers said "on it" she said putting you and mirabel down.
"What do you mean, whats hurting the magic?" Mirabel asked "I don't know. But I heard the grown ups once and tió Bruno, he has like some terrible vision about it" "tió bruno?" You mumble "what was in his vision?" Mirabel asked "no one knows and never found it" Louisa said carrying the donkeys that got out.
"But if something's wrong with the magic start with Brunos tower, find that vision" "wait! How do you find a vision?" Mirabel asked "what am I looking for?".
"If you find it you'll know " Louisa said walking away with the donkeys in her hand "but be careful that place is off limits for a reason."
Time skip
Mirabel told you not to go with her figuring it would be dangerous for a 5 year old. So you were sitting near the door waiting for her.
You were making little animals out of water when you noticed the candle started flickering." What's going on?" You mumble.
The door to Brunos room finally opened. Revealing Mirabel. "There you are" you say running up to her " what happened in there?" She didn't say anything just grabed your hand and started speed walking.
Mirabel ended up bumping into Abuela "where are you 2 coming from in such a hurry" she asked " I'm sorry-" what is in your hair" Abuela asked reaching her hand out to touch Mirabels hair. Mirabel was trying to explain when Louisa came of the stairs
"My gift!" She cried "I'm losing my gift!"
"What" Abuela said in shock.
"Mirabel,y/n and I were having this little talk about me not carrying so much so I tried not to carry so much but I realized it was pulling me behind and I was letting everyone down. And I felt really bad. So I was grabbing all the donkeys. And when I went to throw the donkeys in the barn. They were heavy." Lousia sobbed running to her room
"What did you two do?what did you say to her?" Abuela asked looking at the two of you "n-nothing i-i" mirabel stuttered
"Mirabel" Abuela said sternly " I have to go get Mariano for Isabella engagement. Stay away from from lousia until I can talk to yo her, both of you. We can't have anymore problems and what every you 2 are doing stop doing it" she said sternly before walking down the stairs
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You look to the side hearing Louisa sobbing in her room as her door slightly flickers. You look up at mirabel with a frown, and she looks just as shocked.
Mirabel looks into her bag, grabs your hand and takes you into her room " you can't tell anyone about this okay?" She said laying the pieces on the table "I promise" you say
Mirabel spreads the prices out "why am I in your vision bruno" mirabel mumbled. Yiu jump hearing thunder behind you, turning around you notice it was your mother staring at you and mirabel " oh Jes" mirabel says covering up the pieces with her body " s-s-sorry" Pepa stuttered "I didn't mean to disturb you" she says putting a big wooden box on the dresser "sho,sho,sho." She grunted pushing the cloud over her head out of the door.
"Just wanted to get the last of tonito and y/ns things, and then I heard the name the name we do not speak of" her voice went into a wisper as a cloud comes over her head. " great now I'm thundering" she said " clear sky's, clear skys" she chants. The cloud leaves her head and the crotches down to pick up one of Antonio's toys.
"Tià Pepa,if bruno-" mirabel trys to speak when another cloud forms over Pepa head " if he had a vision of someone what would it mean?" Mirabel asked
" we don't talk about bruno" Pepa says ringing out her dress with an angry expression on her face "just hypothetically, if be saw you-" "mirabel" Pepa trys shoos the cloud away "Please we need to get ready for tonight" Pepa says " I just wanna know if it's generally positive-" mirabel tries to say.
The door slams ope. Making you flinch. It was your father "it's was a nightmare!" He yells "Félix" Pepa says from the ground " she needs to know" felix says standing up from the ground. "Don't talk about bruno" Pepa says putting a finger over her husband's lips " there was something terrible, then ra ta ta ta ta" he gets in your face causing you to back up "then rah- boom" Pepa pulls him back " we don't talk about Bruno" she says again "especially not In front of y/n" she points at you.
" what If you don't understand what he saw?" Mirabel asked "then you better put it out because he was comming for you" felix says putting his hands on mirabels shoulders. You mother invens "
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" We don't talk about bru-no-no-no, we don't talk about bruno" you mother sang then you mother and father start dancing "but it was my wedding day (it was our) wedding dayWe were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky
No clouds allowed in the sky.
a small flash back when felix and Pepa were in there wedding attire and dancing
Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-
Thunder!!
Bruno walking into the scene with a green cloth and smiling
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on
Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
Why did he tell us?
In doing so, he floods my brain
Abuela, get the umbrellas
Married in a hurricane
What a joyous day... but anyway
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!
We don't talk about Bruno!
Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
Dolores grabs you and mirabel by the hand. And starts walking around you
I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch
Mirabel tries to walk off but Dolores pulls her back
It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling
Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A seven-foot frame
Camilo Trans forms into Bruno and gets into your face.
Rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams
Both you and mirabel fall into a sand hole and Camilo catches you in his arms along with mirabel.
And feasts on your screams (hey!)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)
We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)
They sang as you and mirabel walked outside
He told me my fish would die
The next day: dead! (No, no!)
And woman sang holding a dead fish in a fish tank.
He told me I'd grow a gut!
And just like he said... (no, no!)
The man's shirt ripped open
He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)
Another man sang ripping his wig off
Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!
People start surrounding you and mirabel making you hid behind her in fear.
He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine
He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine
Óye, Mariano's on his way
Isabella sang coming down from a Vin swing she was sitting on
He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I hear him now
Hey sis, I want not a sound out of you
Flowers grow down as Isabella sang
(it's like I can hear him now)
I can hear him now
Dolores sang twirling you around as she was kn the patio
Um, Bruno...
Yeah, about that Bruno...
I really need to know about Bruno...
Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)
Time for dinner!
Family members are putting plates on the table
A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)
Rats along his back (we were getting ready)
When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)
It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)
Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)
And feasts on your screams (thunder!)
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)
Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)
In doing so, he floods my brain
Married in a hurricane
He's here!
Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)
Not a word about Bruno
I never should've brought up Bruno!
Mirabel grabs you hand a runs back to her room. And starts putting the pieces together when her father knocks on the door " mira-bo I hope you got your party pants on beca-" he cuts himself off as he sees the glowing green pieces on the dresser.
Mirabels father jaw dropped as mirabel tries to hide the pieces "we broke into Brunos tower and saw the vision, the family's in trouble the house is break lousias gift is fading and its all because of me" mirabel points at herself.
Mirabels father slowly pushes you and mirabel out of the way and looks down at the vision "papa" mirabel calls.
The door bell rings.
"We say nothing, Abuela wants the night to be perfect. You did not break into brunos tourer the magic is not dying Louisa gift is not fading no one will know" he says grabbing you and mirabel " got that y/n" he asked "Yeah" you reply "just act normal, know one will know" the door slowly opens reveling Delores with wide eyes
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