13 Friday the 13th - Bruno and family (Encanto)
“knock, knock, knock on wood-“ Bruno chanted our as he grasped a palm-full of salt to throw over his left shoulder as if the action was automatic at this point. “Tio why are you so worked up? I can hear your heartbeat from here. Eep!” Dolores squeaked as her uncle carefully walked across the hall missing every single crack in every single break as he tiptoed with his fingers crossed. “I just have a baaaaaaad feeling about to day Mi sobrina.” Mirabel eyed her uncle curiously as she approached the anxious man “Was it one of your prophecies oor?” She questioned as Bruno sighed. “No just look at the day! It’s bad luck!” He said as Isabelle glanced at the calendar, mouthing the number thirteen to her younger sister.
Due to the ruckus Julieta and Pepa came out. “AI Mi madre! How long have you been here?” Isabelle asked startled as a cloud over clouded the casita. “Long enough. Hermano come here~” Pepa asked as Bruno skidded closer to them as was quickly wranged into a tight embrace by the weather controlling woman. “Don’t worry we will keep you safe. You won’t be left alone on unlucky days ever again.” She said determined as the sun peaked through the clouds and Julieta joined the siblings embrace. “And even if something DID happen ill be right here to make you all better.” She promised as Bruno shoulders finally fell in relaxation. “I don’t deserve you mi familia. Los amo a todos.”