Back to encanto

We see Isabela walking in the darkness holding the candle looking around but she couldn't see 2 inches Infront of her face*

Isabela:not this again...

Isabela muttered to herself in self-pity as she was forced to watch Mirabel walking to her room the doll she gave her for her 3rd birthday being held tightly in her arms as a door opened and Mirabel smiled seeing her but Isabela just scowled at her*

Mirabel:h..hey isabela want to play with me and Gabriela?

Mirabel smiled hopeful holding her doll Gabriela tighter but when she heard Isabela scoff her smile started to disappear, older Isabela winced at that she wanted to close her eyes to stop this but she couldn't she knew she couldn't*

Isabela:I'm not gonna spend time with you Mirabel i don't want to lose my gift

Mirabel took a step back her pupils became smaller the others implied it but Isabela just said it straight up*

Mirabel:b...b...but Gabriela really wants to play with you...

Mirabel mumbled sadly Isabela walked passed her purposely bumping in to her making Gabriela fall on to the dirty floor*

Isabela:Gabriela is just a stupid doll grow up Mirabel

Isabela said coldly, Mirabel crouched down and grabbed Gabriela dusting her off as Mirabel sniffled*

Isabela:hola abuela!

Mirabel flinched Isabela tone she gave her abuela was the same one she used to give to her when Mirabel was her favorite

Older Isabela fell through the floor screaming landing hard on the whatever surface stopped her groaning softly she got up and felt fear course through her veins as looking down on her was a bleeding Mirabel what terrified Isabela more then anything was that in one of her eyes Mirabel had a flower jammed inside her one of Isabela's flowers*

Isabela: Mirabel! Oh my God who did this do you

Isabela jumped up ignoring the pain in her ankle touching mirabel's face tears falling from Isabela's eyes as she tried to remove the flower but Mirabel stoped her holding her hands*

Mirabel:you did this to me...

Mirabel's voice sounded rasp and horsed but Isabela could hear it clear as day Isabela said no profusely with her head trying to free her hands from Mirabel's but Mirabel interlocked them*

Mirabel:it's you're fault I'm dead, it's you're fault I've suffered i was you're little mariposa you gave me that nickname remember? You said that you would always love and protect me why didn't you protect me Isabela?

Isabela couldn't move she couldn't breath as Mirabel looked worse and worse until she was nothing but a corpse filled with flowers Mirabel tried to talk but her mouth decayed itself falling to the floor as Isabela watch her little mariposa turn in to dust*

Real world

Isabela woke up in a jump tears falling freely from her face as she rested back to her bed not even bothering to clean the tears just let them fall naturally, Isabela turned around coming face to face with Gabriela the small slightly old doll button eyes looking at her as she grabbed the doll and pulled it close to her chest she only had this everything else that Mirabel owned of even touched? Alma either destroyed them, donated them or locked them away in a location no one knew, Agustin even helped his mentality being*

"Agustin:it will help us move on"

Like losing a daughter, a niece, a cousins, a...sister was something that could be moved on bless her father he was trying his best she knew that but just not the way anyone except for alma wanted. But this doll? This small old doll was all the madrigal family had left of Mirabel and Isabela was keeping it to herself was it selfish? Yes Isabela won't deny that it is but she needs it, she needs it to escape being serñorita perfecta and just be Isabela*

Isabela:i will never let anything bad happen do you i promise...

Isabela said in a utterly broken tone almost seeing the doll as if it was Mirabel herself but is wasn't Mirabel she knew that even if she'll deny it deep down she knows she failed, Isabela squinted her eyes as the alarm clocked rang through the room another night she woke up earlier then the bloody thing another day that she looks at it as if it was responsible for all her problems as she slammed her hand on it turning it off with a sigh she gave little Gabriela a kiss on her forehead and got up, grabbing Gabriela putting her in a special box Isabela kept hidden away under her bed hidden behind flowers in fear that alma would somehow find it and burn it, Isabela changed from her nightgown do her pink dress God how she hated this dress but alma loves her in it and whatever alma loves Isabela will give even if it makes her sick on the inside, Isabela gave a shallow breath before putting on her perfect smile as she walked out of her room no longer Isabela but señorita perfecta alma madrigal's perfect little doll, walking pass the rest of her family not saying much but a polite good morning and getting the same back eventually they made it to the table where they all sat down almost all of them as Julieta was putting down the food as always alma still wasn't they're being the last one to arrive was it a power move? Isabela couldn't tell you after waiting 5 more minutes alma Madrigal blessed them with her presence*

Alma:good morning everyone eat up quick we have much to do in the encanto

Isabela"you mean we have much to do all you do is go out and gossip with you're friends"

Isabela thought bitterly as she grabbed her food and ate slowly to make it last longer since being perfect meant starving herself to be a small because the perfect flower couldn't be a medium like Dolores the size she should be or heaven's forbid a large like Luisa nope Isabela had to be a small never mind the fact that like Camilo Isabela needed extra food to make flowers never mind the constant headaches she has thought the day no none of that matters alma wanted a small size granddaughter and the perfect doll was gonna give alma a size small granddaughter*

Isabela:yes grandmother

Isabela said with her same fake happy tone not even needing to hear what alma said it's always the same thing every day make more pink flowers, help grow someone's garden make the encanto look pretty for visitors even though it's extremely rare for anyone to come to encanto the last person to come were her father and uncle after breakfast Isabela stayed behind to help her mother with the plates*

Isabela: breakfast was great as always mother

Isabela said not even looking at Julieta since she knows how Julieta looks at her she knows she's looking at her with sadness she can see it in her eyes sadness that she lost her to the encanto Isabela didn't need a reminder so she kept her eyes on the sink finishing cleaning up and left off to the town off to another day of being the perfect rose the perfect little singing bird locked in a golden cage*

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