"Have you been in here, patching up the cracks?"
Camilo asked, as Antonio stared at his older sister in awe. As if Mirabel knew. She held her hand out which beld out a spackle.
"Well duh. Who else would Cami? I'm not a jerk."
The other fifteen year old took a mental note that her voice held sadness as well as her eyes.
Mirabel chuckled and let the fire go out on its own. Trying to prove herself to be useful. Once again.
Camilo couldn't help it...He couldn't help but ask if Dolores knew where mezlia has been.
"Did Lola know that you were back...Here?" If so...How long? Please speak to me..Please.
If Dolores knew that Mira was back here, then why didn't she tell her younger hermano? Was it because protection? Or simply, Mirabel didn't want her to...
Mira, sighed and sat down on the chair. What she had hoped of this being a sudden greeting, turned out to be a whole convo.
Ayè. What was she going to do?
"Well...Abeula didn't want me to get in the way, and then Antonio was born, and since there wasn't any more room...I decided to run..Well, not technically run.."
The Shapeshifter stared at her in complete shock. Abeula didn't want her to be there anymore? Now, that's messed up.
"But...Please, don't mention this to mamà or anyone else." Mira, didn't want anyone to go through the same pain that she did.
As if on cue, a sound of thunder clashed through the Castia. "CAMILO! ANTIONO! COME BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!"
Oh oh, we are so dead....Mirabel smiled and nodded as she shoed off her brothers, and pushed them both through the painting before Dolores came through.
"You two are in so much trouble.." Camilo huffed. As if.
If only he could tell his mamà where his twin sister was...Oh, how delighted she would be.
He and Antiono walked towards the rain to where their mother was standing..They have never seen her so upset.
"Heh, now you see mamà..."
Oh boy, this was going to be a long explenation...