Ghost. Angel?...No. Definitely Spirit.

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A/N: The video above kinda sets the tone for the first half of the chapter. ^^

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" How....Are you here?" Camilo asked, astonished at the sight before him. His late abuelo stood there, a soft glow radiated off of him. The rain was not affecting him. He stood before Camilo, completely dry.

" The miracle Alma received when I passed, it is connected to me. I am summoned whenever someone in our family feels a great pain." He said. It was unbelievable. Pedro hadn't aged at all since he died all those years ago.

" Wait..pain? You mean mine?"

Pedro nodded.

" Can...can you heal her?" Camilo asked hopefully, the glow from Pedro made the tear stained on the boys' cheeks shine a bit in the darkness. Pedro frowned as sighed.

" I'm afraid I cannot."

Camilo got angry as more tears spilled over. He yelled.

" THEN WHY ARE YOU HERE!? IF YOU'RE JUST GONNA TAKE Y/N'S SPIRIT, THEN DO IT. AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" His hands curled into fists as he yelled at the spirit. Pedros eyes were full of pity for the young boy.

" Camilo, I may not be able to heal her, but you can." He said in a monotone voice. Camilo's eyes widened. He ran a hand through his soaked hair as he processed.

" I... I can?" He said realization. Pedro nodded, he held his hands out towards Camilo. His hands glowed as curls of gold and different shades of yellow light swirled around Camilo, the boy's eyes widened as the wisps of light circled around him, and into the ruana that lay on Y/n's body. The ruana glowed as Camilo picked it up.

" Camilo Madrigal. You have received a miracle. A miracle to heal the one you love most. Use it wisely, you will not have this power again after it is used. Put on the ruana, and sing a song from your heart. It must be able to dance with the one you wish to heal's heart. If you succeed, then they will be healed."

Camilo held his ruana in his hands, the blood was no longer there. It was completely clean. He held a look of shock. He turned back to his Abuelo.

" Wait... how will I know what to sing?"

But no one was there. Pedro was gone.

Camilo's jaw set. He knew what he had to do. He wouldn't fail.

...he hoped. And prayed. And wished. With all his might.

He slipped on the ruana. It glowed more as he wore it. He held Y/n's hands. He took a deep breath.

" Ok... a song..." He said nervously. He bit back his sobs. Camilo closed his eyes, and looked deep within him.


" Dos oruguitas... enamoradas..

Pasan sus noches y madrugadas.."

He thought about the day he met you. Your clumsy meeting.

" Llenas de hambre

Siguen andando y navegando un mundo,

Que cambia y sigue cambiando.

Navegando un mundo~

Que cambia y sigue cambiando...."

All your secret dance lessons. You cheering him on.

" Dos oruguitas paran el viento,

Mientras se abrazan con sentimiento...

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