princesa (camilo x reader)

chapter 16~ dizzyness and darkness

"Dolores, you cant tell anyone." I said coldly. Who am i kidding, of course she'll tell everyone.

"I wont, but are you sure? They're not even alive so whats the point-?" She began

"But what if they are! I know mama isnt but papa could be! If i find him.. ill finally have a family again!" I smiled

"I dont know Y/N... are you sure about this? What if you get hurt?" She whispered

"I'll be fine Dolores. Besides, Casita literally fell on me nearly two months ago and i survived!"

"Okay- but if anything happens, i told you so." She muttered, walking out the door.

All I'm doing is going to the next village, whats she so worried about?

I threw a few things into my bag, and set off to the horse pen. I tired to find Camilo on my way there, but he was nowhere to be seen. I took out a small piece of paper and wrote a little note on it, and left it by the door.

'Camilo,
Im only gone for a horseride, so dont freak out! Ill be back soon!
-Y/N<3

I saw the horse farmer and strolled over to him.

"Hola señor! Is it okay if i borrow one of these horses for awhile? I'll pay of course!" I smiled

"Ah! Hernadez! Great to see you! Of course you can borrow a horse, i'd take this one, he's a great runner!" He said, leading a fine stallion by its reins towards me.

"Oh hes a beauty, how much?" I asked

"Dont worry about it kid, anything for Elena's daughter!" He cheered, passing me the reins.

"Right.. thanks!" I smiled, shaking his hand.

"Alright, lets go! Hya!" I yelled, and the horse began galloping wildly.

It took about twenty minutes to get to the other town, but when i arrived, the atmostphere changed to a tense, 'welcome back' vibe.
It was eerie, nobody really lived here anymore, so all the buildings were overgrown. I turned to see the forest. Or atleast... whats left of it.
There were tree stumps scattered everywhere, the grass brown, struggling to grow back. I slipped off the horse and walked into the charred, dry land.
I went to that spot, where mama was killed. Immediatley feeling that i never should have came here.
I felt something agaisnt my foot and knelt down. It was a small leather book. It was tattered and ripped, but still intanct.

I dusted it off, and opened it, revealing a series of smudged drawings. I kept flipping the pages, curious to what i would find.
It was a small sketch of a family. I couldnt make out their faces very well, but i could tell it was the woman from my dream. Mama. Beside her, was the man i walked into in the dream. Papa. He looked happier, and mama had a large grin on her face, like she was laughing. Papa had a small boy sitting on his shoulders. He looked about seven years old in the drawing.... Maybe he was my brother.

What if Dolores was right. What if they're all gone. And this is just a wild goose chase. Those images of my family being killed started playing through my mind again, louder than ever, bombarding my thoughts like a violent hurricane. I slumped to my knees and held my head roughly in my hands, trying to get those scenes to stop replaying themselves. I was overcome with emotion, anger, loss, sadness. I'll never escape this.

I felt a small sting in my arm and lowered it from my head, revealing a small tranquilizer dart.
Those thoughts finally felt like they were crashing down. But so did everything else. My arm i was using to hold myself up gave way, and i fell onto the hard ground.
I heard footsteps come towards me and i looked up from where i lay, and all i could see was a silhouette of a person. They leaned down towards me, revealing a strong pair of what looked like wings.

"Time to go home Y/N...." They chuckled darkly

"What the ffff....." i whispered, my eyes slowly closing.

Alvaro's POV

"Time to go home Y/N...." I laughed deeply.

They muttered under their breath before they slowly closed their eyes and passed out.

"Jesus you were hard to get... always hiding away with your clingy boyfriend.." i sneered

I lifted them up and was about to spread my wings and leave, before someone glided down like a bullet, tackling me straight to the ground.

I struggled to get up, god this was embarrassing, a strong guy like me should be able to withstand tackle from a human.

Infront of me stood Andres. Who was definitley stronger than a human. He was angrier than ive ever seen him. Ever since he killed the last person who disrespected his family.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! You couldnt follow one order?!" He boomed, picking me up by my collar, yanking me to my feet.

"Come on man! They were alone and i just happened to be flying past so i thought I'd pop down and get them and take them to you!" I argued

"You fucking idiot, why couldnt you just wait and let me get them?! I can handle this!" Andres yelled angrily.

"Sure! Just wait until a human attacks you and you kill it because if im not mistaken your family has a rough history of getting violent-" i began, slapping my hand over my mouth in realisation of my words.

Okay. Im about to die.

"What did you just say?" Andres said coldy, grabbing my neck.

"Andres- im sorry man i-i didnt mean to!" I cried, as he held me in the air. My breaths getting more ragged every second, to the point where i could hardly talk.

"You're lucky your father was friends with mine" he snarled, clenching his jaw in anger.

He let go of my neck and i dropped to my feet, quickly backing up before spreading my wings and taking off.

Andres' POV

How dare he. Disrespecting my family like that. We dont get violent? Do we? I dont know, but thats not an excuse to kidnap Y/N without telling me.
I crouched down beside them, and i noticed a small leather notebook closed in their hands. I gently slid it out and held it up, before opening it and analysing it carefully.
The memories came flooding back, hitting me like a lightning bolt, just enough pain for my eyes to fill with tears, before i quickly sniffled and wiped them away with my hand.

"Papa's drawings..." i muttered softly

I turned to a page where it had a family portrait. There was mama and her smiling face, just like i remember it. I saw a younger me sitting up on my papa's shoulders. I was so happy back then... but after the fire... i cant go back to who i was.

I slid the book into my pocket and looked down at Y/N, i lifted their face from the dirt and laughed warmly.

"You look just like mama, hermana."

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