Not so okay: part 2

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The three slept peacefully for around six hours, that was until Camilo started tossing and turning in his sleep, whimpering in fear.

The sound caused Pepa to wake up, she started to run her hands through Camilo's hair trying to bring him comfort and let him know she was there, but the boy's discomfort continued, only getting worst.

Pepa felt horrible for waking up her son but it was clear he was having a bad dream.

Although Pepa had planned to wake her son gently and calmly her gift had another idea, as a rain cloud formed above her head, she'd forced back her gift since Camilo's returned but now she was far too weak to stop the could from raining.

"Mama?"Camilo whispered rubbing his eyes in a tired manner.

"Sì mì amorė, mama's here" Pepa promised as her son cuddled deeper into her side.

"Warm" was all Camilo had said before drifting off to sleep again.

"Sleep well my son" Pepa requested before allowing herself to fall asleep again.

It was going to be a difficult day, they were going to have to help Camilo get used to walking again and hopefully get Camilo to allow Félix to leave his side.

It was most certainly good that Camilo wanted his father around but not to a point he couldn't be without him.

Honestly, Camilo looked like a small child laid between his mama and papa with his stuffie in his arms but he most certainly looked like an adorable small child.

abuse, kidnapping (kinda, SA).

Camilo stayed true to his word and didn't eat a bite of his dinner claiming to not be hungry in any way, the boy just sat next to his father not completely awake.

"Why isn't Cami eating?" Antonio asked with a tilt of his head.

"Because he's not hungry sweetie" Julietta attempted to explain.

"Are you sad?" Antonio asked his big brother who was sitting next to him.

"Nah, just no want foods" Camilo explained in a sleepy voice.

"I want to hug you is that okay?" Antonio asked, gaining a nod from Camilo.

Antonio obviously wasn't told everything that happened, but he knew that his big brother was taken by the bad man and the bad man hurt him, Bruno told him so.

Bruno also told Antonio that because Camilo got hurt he should ask before touching him, which Antonio didn't really understand his auntie had healed him.

Antonio hugged his big brother who hugged back.

Félix had finished his dinner by the time the brother's interaction was over and left to put his empty plate in the kitchen when Camilo was distracted.

Félix's plan to escape unnoticed didn't work as the second he stood up Camilo stared up at him tilting his head with a saddened look on his face.

"No go" Camilo repeated.

"No, leave me" Camilo begged, his tired state making him sound like a small child.

"Okay buddy, I'm going nowhere" Félix reassured his son, who was acting strange.

Camilo continued talking to Antonio and eventually, Mirabel yawned constantly.

"Okay kiddo, Let's get you upstairs so you can go to sleep" Félix chuckled.

Camilo nodded before making grabby hands at Félix wanting to be picked up.

"Up?" Félix asked, already knowing the answer.

"Can't stairs" Camilo whimpered.

It didn't take long for Félix to get Camilo upstairs and into his room yet Camilo had cuddled into his father's chest and fallen asleep before the two had gotten there.

"What did that man do to you?"Félix whispered to himself as he placed the sleeping shape-shifter down on his bed.

Félix knew exactly what the man had done, he was exiled for pedophilia and Camilo was bearly clothed when he was found, not to mention the number of injuries that had once covered his son's body.

Félix looked around the room for something he wasn't exactly sure what he was looking for until he'd found the stuffed chameleon that Mirabel had given Camilo when he got his gift.

Félix placed the stuffed animal in his son's arms, Camilo clinging onto the toy rather quickly.

Pepa awed from the doorway making her presence known.

"He won't be happy when he wakes up and I'm not here will he?"Félix wondered.

"No he wouldn't" Pepa sighed.

No words were spoken passed that point but it was known that Félix wouldn't be leaving Camilo's side.

Pepa took her husband's hand and lead him back to their son's bed, the two laying on either side of Camilo falling asleep with Camilo cuddled up to his chameleon and mother, sandwiched between Félix and Pepa.

The three slept peacefully for around six hours, that was until Camilo started tossing and turning in his sleep, whimpering in fear.

The sound caused Pepa to wake up, she started to run her hands through Camilo's hair trying to bring him comfort and let him know she was there, but the boy's discomfort continued, only getting worst.

Pepa felt horrible for waking up her son but it was clear he was having a bad dream.

Although Pepa had planned to wake her son gently and calmly her gift had another idea, as a rain cloud formed above her head, she'd forced back her gift since Camilo's returned but now she was far too weak to stop the could from raining.

"Mama?"Camilo whispered rubbing his eyes in a tired manner.

"Sì mì amorė, mama's here" Pepa promised as her son cuddled deeper into her side.

"Warm" was all Camilo had said before drifting off to sleep again.

"Sleep well my son" Pepa requested before allowing herself to fall asleep again.

It was going to be a difficult day, they were going to have to help Camilo get used to walking again and hopefully get Camilo to allow Félix to leave his side.

It was most certainly good that Camilo wanted his father around but not to a point he couldn't be without him.

Honestly, Camilo looked like a small child laid between his mama and papa with his stuffie in his arms but he most certainly looked like an adorable small child.

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