Isabela:Mirabel?

Mirabel:go to sleep Mirabel...

Mirabel said groaning as it was late at night, they made it back to Hosea's home, ate, Mirabel saw Isabela scowling at uncle and now they were sleeping or at least trying to sleep*

Isabela:i can't sleep

Mirabel:i fail to see how's that my problem

Isabela:come on please? Let's talk a little

Mirabel:all we do is talk

Isabela:fine let's go out to hunt then

Mirabel:...what do you want to talk about

Isabela: something you said before that's been slowly eating my brain.

Mirabel;and that would be...?

Isabela:What did you mean when you said encanto sucks at agriculture?

Mirabel yawned, and sat up straight, annoyingly Isabela was still clinging to her having her arms around Mirabel's neck while her head was firmly in Mirabel's chest*

Mirabel:the world is a cruel place by nature the weak die and the strong survive, i got lucky that a strong took pity on me and took me in for more then a few moons. Plants are no different not all plants live to see tomorrow they die and become nutrients for the strong plants. In encanto you have la bruja knowned as our tia Pepa. She makes sure the weather is just right so that every crop grows

Isabela: isn't that good? More crops means more people to feed

Mirabel:short term yes, long term no. Think about it the population of encanto as growned what, 10 maybe 20 people? And that's being generous. And somehow it's need 5 times the amount of farms that it used to need why is that?

Isabela:what is this a lesson now?

Mirabel;and what if it is? Answer the question Miss Mirasol

Isabela snorted as a response and thought about it for a minute*

Mirabel:add "teach you about agriculture" to the list now. The answer is simple take corn for example after each generation or harvesting season passes the next corn will grow smaller and weaker since it doesn't has to compete for stuff like water of sunlight anymore at a certain point it will barely grow hense making more farms to start over and repeat the cycle. Another failure of that bitch alma Madrigal

Isabela:hm...still not tired

Mirabel:well i am goodnight

Isabela: can't you like sing me a song?

Mirabel looked down at Isabela with an incredulous look*

Mirabel:your joking

Isabela;you did it when i was sick

Mirabel:but your not sick now

Isabela: pleaseee

Isabela said softly rubbing her head on mirabel's chest. Mirabel groaned and thought of a song*

Mirabel:Bésame Bésame mucho Como si fuera esta noche La última vez

(Kiss me Kiss me a lot Like it was tonight The last time)

Mirabel sank back down to the bed getting comfortable, well as comfortable as she could with Isabela holding her like a koala*

Mirabel:Bésame Bésame mucho

Que tengo miedo a perderte, Perderte después

(Kiss Me Kiss Me a Lot

That I'm afraid of losing you, losing you later)

Isabela closed her eyes with a smile snuggling her head on the crook of Mirabel's neck*

Mirabel:Quiero tenerte muy cerca

Mirarme en tus ojos

Verte junto a mí

(I want you very close look me in your eyes see you next to me)

Mirabel turned her head to look at the moon, while singing the song she couldn't help but think of her mother*

Mirabel:Piensa que tal vez mañana

Ya estaré lejos Muy lejos de aquí

(Think that maybe tomorrow

I'll be far away, far away from here)

The scene changes back to encanto and we see Julieta brushing Luisa's hair both getting ready for bed*

Mirabel:Bésame Bésame mucho Como si fuera esta noche La última vez

(Kiss Me Kiss Me a Lot like it was tonight The last time)

Julieta sighed as she looked at the moon hoping Isabela managed to find a place to sleep at least*

Mirabel: Besame Bésame mucho

Que tengo miedo a perderte

Perderte después

(Kiss Me Kiss Me a Lot that I'm afraid of losing you lose you later)

the scene changed again to inside Casita where Diana was looking at her husband behind a wall as lately he's been acting more and more paranoid, constantly looking in to the future without telling her why*

Mirabel:Que tengo miedo a perderte

Perderte después

(that I'm afraid of losing you lose you later)

Bruno eyes glowed green, blood coming down his nose as another vision appeared same as before, it was nothing it was all blurry he couldn't see anything from Mirabel or Isabela, and it was driving him insane since he didn't know his powers don't work for anyone outside of encanto*

Mirabel:besame, que tengo miedo perderte

(kiss me, I'm afraid of losing you)

Scene changed to Dolores her head on the chest of Mariano, being the only one in Casita to have gotten everything she ever wanted. With Isabela gone she's become the flower of encanto, with her gone alma spends more time looking for Isabela and barely checks if Dolores does her works, and more importantly with Isabela gone Mariano is all her's*

Dolores:good night my love...

Mariano:good night and don't worry we'll find your cousin soon

Dolores just hummed not caring if Isabela is alive or dead, she cuddled closer kissing his chawline and being the only madrigal in encanto genuinely happy*

Mirabel: besame, no te vallas mi amor

( kiss me, don't go my love)

Scene change to Camilo and Antonio sleeping together, Camilo feeling he needed to protect Antonio from alma and Dolores*

Mirabel: besame, estaré lejos de ti,

( kiss me, I'll be far from you,)

Scene changed to alma on her knees in front of the candle praying to Pedro for Isabela to come home*

Mirabel:besame

(Kiss me)

The scene changed back to Mirabel who kissed Isabela's forhead who finally was able to sleep*

Mirabel:quiero tenerte muy cerca...

(I want to have you very close to me...)

Mirabel whispered as she went finally to sleep with only one thing on her mind*

Mirabel"i don't, have to pee...i am the master of my blatter"

Scene changed

Isabela:why can't I just use your rifle?

We see Isabela and Mirabel back in there home at the heart of the forest. Mirabel was making good on her promise teaching Isabela how to hunt, starting with how to use a bow and arrow*

Mirabel: because you almost shot my good eye out you aren't touching jack, unless I say so you ain't touching the guns

Isabela:i said i was sorry...

Isabela grumbles as she grabbed Mirabel's old bow getting a feel for the weight*

Mirabel:beside as long as it's day time, bows and traps are all we need to hunt deers

Isabela;what about bears and jaguars?

Mirabel:for bears those are mine, for jaguar, you shoot it's leg to scare it off, you throw the meat on the ground and run for dear life, not even Charles messes with jaguar what chances do we got?

Mirabel quickly makes her way over to the waiting Isabela and passes her an arm guard and an archery glove before helping her put them on.*

Mirabel:This is a recurve bow.

Mirabel moves Isabela's hand to the right position making grip her left hand around the grip correctly before laying her hand over Isabela's. Who was overjoyed having physical contact with Mirabel*

Mirabel:This is the grip. The little ledge above your hand is the arrow rest, the area above that is the sight window. Then you have the upper and lower limbs; they're connected by the string of the bow. That's where the tension and power of the bow comes from. Any questions? No? Fantastic

Isabela:I'm still not sure I will even be able to shoot this thing.

Mirabel waves her hand to gently dismiss the concern.*

Mirabel:if i could do it with a prosthetic hand you can do it with both. You'll be practicing for months before you ever hunt with me, we need to get the muscle on your shoulders used to using this

Isabela:Okay, so how do I do this? Come on move my body to the proper position teacher Mirabel

Mirabel:god you have a weird touching fetish

Isabela: it's not weird, i just like to feel you, to know that your real that all of this is real...

Isabela said softly. Mirabel didn't know how to react to that so she just steps forward and moves her to stand sideways to the target, gently shifting her feet shoulder-width apart. Pulling an arrow from the quiver, Mirabel shows Isabela how to notch it*

Mirabel:This is your general archery stance. Right now, the bow is at rest. If you let go of the arrow, nothing would happen. It's only when you draw the bow, increase its tension, that releasing the arrow will provide force to send it forward.

Isabela focused on the target when Mirabel nods towards it.*

Mirabel:Good. Now try to keep your weight evenly distributed and hold the bow extended toward the target. Only the pads of your first three fingers should be on the string before pulling it back. Pull the string until you can anchor against your cheek, making sure to keep your elbow parallel to the ground.

Mirabel watches as Isabela follows her instructions, correcting her slightly before continuing.*

Mirabel:Now sight down the arrow. Hold steady, breathe, and take your time. Concentrate and when you're ready, let the string roll off your fingers. Make sure not to drop your bow arm when releasing.

Isabela held the stance before releasing the arrow, not surprised when it went wide and missed the target completely.*

Mirabel:man...that sucked, but for a first time could've been worse keep trying, once you run out of arrows come find me

Isabela:where will you be?

Mirabel:at my garden tending to my crops, if I'm not there I'm inside the hunting shed pickling the food

Isabela:gross i hate pickled food

Mirabel:you get used to the taste beside I'm not wasting my money on a icebox

Isabela:why not? That would keep the food fresh

Mirabel:yes and then i would have to keep buying a cube of ice over and over again. Not to mention it would melt by the time it made it here. Now practice and...if you manage to hit it on the center at least one I'll...give you a reward

Mirabel said with gritted teeth trying to be nice to Isabela. Isabela smiled brightly and started practicing while Mirabel walked away to start her chores*

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