The sky darkens. What am I doing? Why am I doing this? I close my eyes. This is not what my father would want. I slowly open my eyes only to find I'm surrounded in shadows. I look around. Where is everyone. What is this place? Am I dead? Did my wound kill me?

Then the ground lights up in golden balls of light. I look around. I see a swarm of butterflies flying around me. They swarm around each other. Then they form a shape. I put my hand over my eyes. It's bright as the sun.

"Mi nino..." A voice says.

I remove my hand from my face. 

"Dad?" I ask.

His arms open.

"Dad!" I run over to him.

I burry my face in his chest. He grips me. 

"What- how-what?" I ask confused.

"You're in pain, son." He says.

"I just want to fit in." I say.

"By destroying the home I've made for you." He says.

"I don't know! I don't know anything!" I throw my hands up in the air. 

He puts his hand on my shoulder. I grip my chest the blood still drips.

"This isn't you. I gave you this gift because it suits you." He says.

I nod. It does suit me. It helped people. They actually thanked me. Mom actually apologized for hurting me. My family... what will happen once the mountains are destroyed. This is our home. This is my home. I'm part of the family Madrigal.