Boscha woke up first and took control of their body. She looked around and everything from the day before came back to her. She got out of bed and went over to Luz's closet.

"Jeez, does she own any other clothes other than this hoodie?" Boscha asked, "We need to get clothes tailored to us."

Boscha managed to squeeze into an Azura t-shirt, that didn't go all the way down and showed her midriff, and a pair of skinny jeans. She looked at herself in the mirror and ran a hand over the jeans.

"We don't have these in the Boiling Isles." She said, "Really should, these would make Willow go nuts."

Boscha grabbed the door handle and started to walk downstairs. By the time she made it bottom step, she heard a voice in the kitchen.

"I assume you're Boscha."

Boscha turned and saw Camila facing away from her, focused on something on the counter.

"Do humans have eyes in the back of their head?" Boscha asked.

"No, I just know how my daughter acts. She has never walked down the stairs; she rides down the railing."

"You really seem to know your daughter." Boscha said.

"One day, you'll be a mother, you'll understand." Camila said, "I want to know more about you. Luz mentioned something about you being a bully."

Camila turned around and saw the Triclops start to get nervous. She didn't know how this woman managed to make her terrified by just talking. She quickly panicked.

"Uh... No hablo Inglés."

Camila raised an eyebrow that Boscha quickly realized meant 'You're really trying that'. Boscha mentally slapped herself, of course Camila speaks Spanish, she's Luz's mother, where else would Luz learn to speak it fluently?

"I'm going to say this once." Camila said, "From what I was told by Luz, you are a person that would probably hurt her... just like someone hurt you."

Boscha looked shocked.

"W-w-what?"

Camila's tone changed to a nicer, softer one.

"You think I can't see the look in your eyes? I work in a hospital; I know the look of someone that's been abused."

Camila placed a hand on Boscha's cheek and Boscha pulled away. Camila looked at the girl with a sad look.

"You don't need to be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you."

Camila reaches out again, this time, Boscha let her touch her. It wasn't like the cold touch her father always gave her, this one was warm and loving. Boscha let out a purr and nuzzled into Camila's hand. Camila pulled her into a hug and ran a hand through Boscha's short hair. Boscha let out a few small sobs, which caused Camila to hug her more.

"Everything will be fine, Mija."


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