Camilo Madrigal x y/n

Part 71. Y/n has a dream.

Camilo's POV:

"What just happened..?" I say confused.
"I think Mel just punched Carlos.."
"Holy shit.."
I run to Carlos' room. I see he's tied to the bed again.
"Carlos? Are you okay?" I ask.
"God, just leave me alone!" Carlos hid his face as he was crying.
I sat next to him on his bed.
"What don't you understand?!" Carlos looks at me.
I seen he has toilet paper shoved up his nose.
"You just got punched.. I want to make sure your nose isn't broken."
"I don't care if it's broken or not! Leave. Me. Alone!"
"Stop acting like a child, and let me see."
I tapped his nose lightly.
"Ah! Stop! Don't do that!"
"Yeah.. I'm going to go get you food to heal your nose."
"Don't!"
"Why?"
"..Because.. I don't need it.."
"Carlos. What's going on?"
"Nothing!"
"Carlos, are you.. starving yourself?"
"No!"
"How long have you been doing this?"
"...Three weeks... With a little food here and there.."
"Carlos you need to eat something. I'm getting you food."
"No!"
I went anyways. I got a muffin. I came back to Carlos. I shoved the muffin in his mouth even though he didn't want me to. He ate the muffin and felt better.
"I'll go now. But if you need anything just get me, okay?"
I walk out of the room. I go to y/n. She's asleep on my bed. I cuddle next to her. I wrap my arms around her waist. My hand goes up her shirt. I place the blankets on myself and y/n. But I couldn't sleep..

Y/n's POV:

I wake up. Camilo isn't in the room. I check every room in the house, he isn't in the house. Oh no, he's probably out looking for trouble. I run to where the water fountain is. I see Camilo beating a kid which looks to be maybe ten years old. The kids arms are pinned down by Camilo's knees. Camilo is pounding his fists into the kids face. The kid is screaming and crying. I run over to them.
"CAMILO! LET THE KID GO!"
Camilo didn't even hear me. Or see me..
"CAMILO!"
I shove Camilo but it didn't do much. Camilo starts to choke the kid. Camilo finally let the kid go. Camilo turned to me. He grips me by the neck. His eyes seem to glow a bright red.
All of a sudden I'm.. back in Camilo's bed. Camilo is next to me and shaking me.
"Y/n! Wake up! It's just a dream, baby!"
I was out of breath. I look over to Camilo.
"Did you really do that?!" I yell.
"What?" Camilo seemed to be surprised.
"Beat a kid! A ten year old!"
"No! I would never! That's insane!"
I think to myself, it was just a dream. I turn and I hug Camilo.
"Sshh... It was just a dream.." Camilo ran his fingers through my hair, "no one can hurt you."
"Not even you?" I question.
"Yes! What makes you think I would ever hurt you!"
"The dream.. It scared me, Camilo.."
"Shh.. You know I would never do that. You're way too precious. It's a dream.."
My eyes start to feel heavy. I fell asleep buried in Camilo's hoodie.