Chapter 37 : on the run

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The next scene shows Miguel and Héctor sitting under a bridge with Miguel sitting on a crate as he gets his face painted to be a skeleton so he could blend in more.

Meanwhile Dante was very curious and decided to eat the paint as he licked of his face and he chocked.

"Ay Dante ". Miguel slapped a hand to his head

Héctor: " Look up, up haré haré".

Héctor was finishing painting his face as he gestured for Miguel to look up.

Héctor: " Ah Ah there tada". Héctor then handed Miguel the mirror so he could have a proper look.

Héctor smiled as he looked on screen at his work.

"That looks amazing  how did you-" Enrique asked

"Back when I was alive every Dia de Muertos I would paint the kids faces at the orphanage since they had no one else and they begged me, I guess I still got it Huh". Héctor smiled

"I'll say". Gloria gasped

"Papá Héctor I know it's not Dia de Los Muertos but do you think you can paint my face on the break?" Socorro asked

"Of course Mija ". Héctor replies

Imelda smiled at the response and thought of only happy memories.

"I might need some help though ". Héctor smiled

"I could do it". Mirabel offered

The rest of her family Was shook.

"Really Mija would you?" Héctor asked clearly surprised

"Si of course". Mirabel answers

"How do you-" Luisa stopped

"Do that?" Mirabel coaxed

"Exactly ". Dolores nodded

"You forget we're half Mexican, and I do it all the time for the New Mexican refugees that came a long time ago to the Encanto". She exclaimed

"Sometimes just everyone even the kids". She added

"Oh that's right". Isabela nodded

"You guys really didn't pay attention did you?" Mirabel coaxed

Socorro smiled and hugged Mirabel tightly.

"Gracias". She sighed

"Hermanita you don't need to thank me". Mirabel smiled

"But I want to". Socorro replies

She sat between Mirabel and Miguel and smiled.

"What?" Mirabel coaxed

"Just when I thought you couldn't Be anymore amazing ". Miguel sighed

"Oh shush ". Mirabel blushed

Héctor: "There you go dead as a doorknob ".

Miguel admired the face paint and work he had done and began making faces.

"Hold on a second how did you get the shoe polish and paint?" Rosa asked

"Oh I kinda forgot it was in my pocket I always keep an extra on hand, because if I didn't Abuelita would kill me". Miguel explains

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