
Any pronouns || Teen who's doing something || Currently obsessed with Encanto
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Garish Isabela: ...And Then My Vine Got (Thanos-)snapped! I Wanted To Go Up On My Two, But The House
Garish Isabela: ...And then my vine got (Thanos-)snapped! I wanted to go up on my two, but the house was breaking!
Fastened Luisa: Wait, you didn't get the candle? I got upstairs in time, thanks to my height. Then just grabbed it and rushed outside.
Canon Mirabel: Oh, same!
Canon Mirabel: Only that I didn't manage to get out of the house and it had collapsed on me
Garish Isabela & Fastened Luisa: Mirabel, what the fuck.
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A little bit of sugar part two.
I updated the first chapter too a little.
Isabela doesn't think she's a coward type. But there's something terrifying in the fact that somebody wanders around Encanto like a wild animal, killing everyone on her way. And even more awful being the fact that it's supposed to be her sister.
With Luisa's behavior, Isabela isn't even sure if she's still sensible. She held a kingdom of terror. Isabela isn't stupid , she knows that fighting Luisa is a death mission. When somebody can lift buildings like arepas, the chances of winning a battle are close to zero. And you can't run away either . Even without her strength, Luisa is the tallest person in Encanto. This fact alone would make it too easy for her to catch up. No matter how fast the victim ran.
Isabela doesn't want to sit in Casita and do nothing, praying that the crazy woman won't break in. But she's aware enough to know that if she opposes Luisa' she's dead. It's like cat and mouse game. When a hungry predator can't be stopped by anything. Isabela didn't know much about having super strength, but there's no way to overpower it.
She's not used to deal with problems , her family usually swept it under the rug. She has grown up on 'We don't talk about Bruno '.
They surely won't talk about Luisa too .
Isabela swallows, burying disgusting hatred under her throat. Why would Luisa do something this horrific? Going out of her way to kill people in the most cruel ways possible. Isabela can still see her cousin's lifeless body. Huge lumps of meat being ripped off , face is distorted, with embossed prints of big fingers. Blood staining her clothes. Isabela gags, remembering it.
Dolores stared in horror, seeing how Luisa dug her fingers into a piece of raw meat. Ripping it apart with her bare fingers, swallowing it without any care.
"Listen... I think Tía will gladly make you something if you're hun..."
Luisa whistled out, staring at the person behind her without blinking. Gritting her teeth with narrowed eyebrows.
The feeling is extremely unsettling. Dolores stepped back, gripping her hands together. Maybe Tía was right about her being sick? Oh... She really hoped for some romantic drama.
Luisa jumping on her took her off guard. "Luisa? Get off me!" Her cousin didn't battle an eye at her words, pushing Dolores into the floor with her massive body.
And when Luisa was just inches from her face, Dolores could finally realize that there was something extremely wrong. Luisa didn't look normal at all. Just stared at Dolores with brown eyes, almost without breathing. If it wasn't for super hearing, Dolores would've thought that Luisa didn't breathe at all.
She yanked, desparate to get free. Being pinned by your overgrown baby cousin wasn't something you would like to participate in. Of course, an attempt could never work. Dolores wasn't much into physical jobs, and it was Luisa.
Dolores tried to say something, reason with Luisa again, but her words were thrown away before she could even get a chance to say anything. Broken by such a loud scream that Dolores could never expected from herself. Luisa ate into her shoulder, the same way she did with beef before. What the actual hell?!
"This isn't funny!" Dolores gasped, panicked. What kind of prank had Luisa pulled on her? The younger woman didn't battle an eye on this. Her fingers held Dolores' face, and the latter could hear her face bones breaking.
Her yelling of despair had turned into a frantic sobbing. Begging for Luisa to stop. What the actual hell was she doing?
Why couldn't she be faster? Why couldn't she save Dolores?
Isabela feels guilt gripping inside her stomach, twisting her pained insides . Mixing with boiled hatred under her skin. Because she loathes her younger sister so much. Way more that she has thought she can. And again, can Isabela actually consider Luisa as anyone related to her anymore? It's funny how fast Isabela was turned away from her relative. And she can't regret this fact.
Luisa needs to be stopped . It's a fact that Isabela understands more than anything. Her mad sister, if she can still call this monster that way, can't get away with everything she has done.
Some part of Isabela wants to hide all this time, hoping that someone else will deal with this. Or escape fron Encanto. Maybe she can use vines to crawl over the mountains with ease. Just left Luisa to herself. Why should she care? But she can't. Isabela doesn't think of herself as a hero. But she can't do this to her family. To her village. And who said Luisa would stop? Maybe one day she will break through the stone insides of hills and start her murdering spree all over Colombia.
The best thing Isabela can do is to try cracking a stone as a practice. To very predictable results. Her magic vines are getting ripped against the rough object. And Luisa is way harder to damage. Isabela hits the floor with her fist in despair. What can she do? This helplessness takes over her body. She needs to do something. To take revenge, to stop Luisa. But she can't do this ... She will only get herself killed. It most certainly won't do any use And peaceful talk won't work either. Mirabel went out to try one. She hasn't returned since then. Isabela prays that she hides with some other family, even if the chances are close to zero.
The piece of rock flies through the air, bouncing against Luisa's shining door. So normal , as if she was out, doing her chores. Not .. all of this. Magic engraving is normal , not changed a bit. Why does Luisa have this freaking strength? Can't she have any remotely defeable gift? The candle should've done something less cheating.
Isabela freezes, rethinking her last words. Luisa is untouchable as long as she has her magical blessing. There's no way to defeat her.
But ... if we take away the gifts ...
"Casita? Will our gifts disappear if we blow out the candle?"
The house hesitates for a little, but eventually clicks its tile yes.
Isabela has never felt a bigger relief.
"Luisa? Luisa!" The middle child kept staring at the wall for a couple more seconds before she eventually reacted, raising her head in puzzlement. Blinking herself into conclusioness.
"Sí?" She fixed her bun, looking at her mother. Pushing herself up and getting worked up to help with whatever she needs.
Isabela didn't exactly pay attention to her sister. They weren't close and heavens knew why would she act like this. Probably just distracted to something. Honestly, she had been acting like this for a few days now, constantly stopping response at random moments. But well, it couldn't be anything too bad.
Julieta placed her hand on Luisa's broad shoulder, pushing her down. "Are you feeling alright?" She asked, concerned. "You've been spacing out?"
"I am?" Luisa breathed out, confused, attracting everyone's attention. "I'm sorry... I... I think I'm just tired..." She hesitated, pushing the plate away. "I'll go to bed." Oh, bad sleep would do shit to your mental state. Isabela always said their beauty sleep is the most important thing.
Isabela watched as her sister pushed her way upstairs knocking down one of the pots. Goddamit! Why couldn't she watch herself better?! For her information, plants are alive!
Dolores scratched her plate thoughtfully. Isabela raised her brows in confusion, leaning to her. Dolores was awful with secrets, she would spill it out in a matter of seconds.
"I think Luisa is in love with somebody." The listener squeaked into Isabela's ear. "Her heart was beating so fast!"
And, even tho Isabela couldn't care less about Luisa's love life, she couldn't miss a chance of a good gossip. Even if Luisa was actually sick as Mama kept saying, it wasn't anything too bad. She would get back on her two in no time.
Agustín: *falls down the stairs*
Julieta: Are you alright?
Pepa: Stop falling down the stairs!
Bruno: How'd the ground taste?
Isabela: I'm about to find out! *jumps off top of the stairs*
Luisa in her photo is just "What the heck are you doing?


More normal Madrigals!