A/N- guys i wanna point something out, i will not be making anything too spicy in this fan fiction because personally i think Camilo would be very soft with his lover and i just don't wanna think of him in that way so yeah sorry but enjoy the chapter!! <3

"Mirabel! what's wrong?" (Y/N) exclaimed seeing the woman panting, leaning her hands on her knees.

"We need to talk," Mirabel spoke through heavy breaths, taking a deep breath in and recollected herself, glancing between the pair, "Now."

"Wait no, I'm not finished with her." Camilo frowned, his voice coming out as a small whine and placed a protective hand on (Y/N)'s thigh.

(Y/N) smiled to herself, turning her attention to the curly head boy, "I'll be back guapo don't worry." She ran her thumb over his knuckles on her thigh.

Camilo gave an unsure look, closing his eyes for a second and sighed, he stood up and towered over (Y/N), leaning forward a tad he brushed his lips past her cheek then whispered into her ear, "Te estaré esperando bonita." He leant back slowly and his gaze was so intense it made (Y/N) feel as if she was melting.

(Y/N) blushed furiously, grumbling under her breath she stood up also and turned to Mirabel, ignoring the boy's hard stare, "Let's go."

Mirabel smiled and grabbed one of (Y/N)'s hand, taking her outside of the bedroom and left poor Camilo alone in his thoughts, which consisted of (Y/N). The only girl to be able to make the jokerster feel this way.

"So what's wrong?," (Y/N) looked towards Mirabel who walked beside her, "What did you find?"

"We have to go into Bruno's tower," Mirabel paused, stopping in front of (Y/N), "Meaning we will be going against Abuela's orders." She winced at the thought.

(Y/N) chuckled, grabbing her friend by the shoulders, "When has that ever stopped me before?" She raised one of her eyebrows, smirking crookedly.

Mirabel smiled at her best friends confidence, something that she always deeply admired about her, "Let's go."

The girls arrived at Bruno's door, the door itself not lit up like the others, more so a dull look and (Y/N) felt terrible seeing the state of it.

Mirabel and (Y/N) walked up the stairs, grunting as they pushed opened the big door, seeing a hourglass shaped walkway with sanding falling down non stop.

(Y/N) walked up towards it, pushing her hand into it and felt the sand against her skin, watching as it fell past her fingers.

"Casita. Can you turn off the sand?" Mirabel asked, looking around.

The floor tiles rumbled and (Y/N) turned around shocked, "You can't help in here?"

The floor tiles rumbled again. (Y/N) smiled at the house, "We'll be fine. We need to do this." She shared a determined look with Mirabel, "For you and for Abuela."

Just as (Y/N) was about to walk forward, the ground suddenly disappeared from under her feet making the girl scream out and realised that a massive sand dune was there.

Before the girl had hit the soft sand, a purple glow around her body stopped her mid air off the ground then disappeared also and dropped (Y/N) safely. She didn't see nor notice this happening, but Casita did as the families doors flickered again.

(Y/N) groaned from the sand in her face, blowing the locks that fell over her eyes and stood up to help Mirabel up, laughing when her glasses were filled with sand.

Both girls looked up seeing multiple stairs, (Y/N)'s eye almost popped out of her sockets seeing how many that laid there. God she wasn't built for this type of walking, she internally groaned, cursing Bruno for having this here.

(Y/N) gave Mirabel a look and she sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck, "Let's get this over with." The (H/C) grumbled, stomping her way towards the stairs.

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After many minutes, seconds, hours of walking up the horrid stairs, (Y/N) and Mirabel made it. Barely. Both girls panting trying to catch their breath, leaning on one another.

(Y/N) rolled over onto her stomach, looking up seeing no bridge to the other side of the place, "OH COME ON!" She groaned frustratedly.

"Don't worry...(Y/N/N)...I have... a plan.." Mirabel was panting trying to catch her breath, standing up from the ground and grabbed something off of the side of the stairs.

(Y/N) watched with raised eyebrows, very curious as to what she had planned.

Mirabel threw the piece of wood with a rope tied to it over the other side, it landing behind a rock, hopefully safely secured. Mirabel then turned to (Y/N), reaching a hand out and grabbed a hold of her waist, pulling her close so they both could hold onto the rope.

(Y/N) held on tight, gulping when she looked down to see the giant drop, "Okay, we can do this." She mumbled.

"Hold on tight (Y/N)!" Mirabel yelled, pulling the rope back and swung their bodied towards the otherside.

(Y/N) let out a tiny scream, letting go of the rope and landed safely on two feet over the other side, along with Mirabel.

The two girls give each other a breathy chuckle and a side hug. They started walking towards another hallway full of sand. 

(Y/N) looks around the room curious, seeing many different pictures of Bruno, walking more into the hallway they stopped at another door, this time the door being circle and opened a little.

(Y/N) and Mirabel gripped each other's hand, walking into the new room cautiously. They both clang to one another, walking into the middle of the room, seeing a sand circle there with something glowing inside the sand.

The (H/C) let go of Mirabel's hand, bending down onto her knees and started digging the sand out a little bit.

A glowing green piece showed in the sand, narrowing her eyes down onto it (Y/N) picked it up and examined it, "What's hurting the magic?" She whispered the question.

Keeping the first glowing piece in her hand, (Y/N) dug around for another one, pushing the pieces together then another one, moving it around a little bit and gasped in shock at what she saw,  "Me?"  Inside the green pieces was (Y/N) standing in front of the house screaming, a bright purple glow of something exploding out of her body. Seeming like it was magic destroying the house. Also standing behind (Y/N) was Mirabel who looked scared.

Before any more questions could be asked, rumbling started to occur within the room, the cracks appearing again in the room. (Y/N) turned to Mirabel panicked, already seeing her collecting all the pieces, "I've got them, it's okay!" Mirabel yelled over the rumbling.

When Mirabel grabbed the last one, she pulled (Y/N)'s arm and made a break for the door, dodging all the rocks falling down. They both yelled out loud and skidded down the sand forming at the door, safely outside of the rumbling room.

(Y/N) was catching her breath, having enough of this exciting for one day and looked down towards her hands, flexing them in and out, Could I really be the cause of the magic being hurt? (Y/N) freaked inside of her head, though it ended when Mirabel pulled the girl up and dragged her out of Bruno's room.

Once they made it outside, the glasses girl hadn't let go of (Y/N)'s hand, knowing how she felt right now she choose to hold her hand tightly in her own.

Not watching where (Y/N) was going, she ran into Abuela and stopped in her tracks.

Abuela glanced between the two, "Where you two coming from in such a hurry?"

(Y/N) coughed, "E-er we're sorry, we were.."

Abuela looked closer at the girls, "What is in your hair?"

(Y/N) blinked, trying to come up with something.

"My gift!" Luisa's cry stopped the conversation short, the strong woman stopping near the trio, "I'm losing my gift!"

"What?" Abuela asked flabbergasted.

"Mirable and I were having this little talk about me carrying too much. So, I tried not to carry so much, but I realised it was putting me behind. And I knew I was gonna let everyone down," Luisa cried, "And I felt really bad, so I was grabbing all the donkeys, but when I went to throw the donkeys in the barn, they were," She paused then sobbed, "Heavy!" Luisa ran away crying into her room.

(Y/N) frowned softly, concerned about one of her closest friends and felt really bad.

"What did you do? What did you say to her?" Though the question was meant for Mirabel, Abuela's harsh stare was on (Y/N).

(Y/N) stepped back a little at this and Mirabel frowned, stepping in front of her best friend protectively, "Nothing! ..we didn't do anything.."

Abuela looked harsher, "Mirabel, (Y/N)."

The church bells rang, saving the poor girls from the lecture. Abuela checked her watch and turned back to the girls, "I have to go get the Guzmans for Isabela's engagement. Stay away from Luisa until I can talk to her. Tonight, we can't have any more problems and whatever you two are doing, stop doing it." She gave one more look towards (Y/N) and Mirabel then left.

(Y/N) sighed to herself and followed Mirabel towards her room.