Chapter Text
Mirabel didn’t know where she went wrong. One moment the candle was glowing brighter, the next she and Abuela were arguing, now the Casita was crumbling.
“MIRABEL!! YOU NEED TO GET OUT!!” He papa’s voice shouted
“MIRABEL!! THE CANDLE ISN’T WORTH YOUR LIFE” That made her pause, that was Abuela. She ground her teeth, and reached out towards the candle, come on!! She was so close. A blinding flash filled the area surrounding her. And when people could see straight again Mirabel was gone.
-----------------------------------------------------
The first thing Mirabel registered was falling. The next was her yelling confused. Then, it felt hot knives were slicing through her back, the searing pain of something being torn out of her back, she let loose a agonizing scream because holy cow it freaking HURT .She had always had back aches, just not this bad,and when she turned to see the cause, a pair of Aquila Eagle wings were attached to her back!? She gave a yell of surprise, as on some instinct, she snapped them open,but they were covered in blood and slick,with feathers wet, they were useless. In the corner of her vision, she saw a small group of red things flying towards her.She felt herself jerk up as if something caught her, and she just kinda floated there catching her breath. The sight she saw was breathtaking,there were miles of city in all directions,it was dark, so the lights were like twinkling stars in space.
Mirabel was in shock, and exhaustion,and a whole lot of other stuff,but hey, it was nice, okay?
“Nice view eh?” a voice,speaking Spanish,said from behind. She turned around, the best she could with the position she was in. A blonde man, whose eyes were a yellow color, and bird-like in shape, he had a fur coat on, and hassive red wings sprouting from his back kept him afloat.
“The name’s Hawks.”
--------------------------------------------------
The Hawks were having a good day. He had woken up in a good mood, the crime rate had been low, then a young girl was free falling through the sky, then she sprouted wings, but they couldn’t do anything due to being slick in blood. She snapped them open, thrashing around. He sent a few feathers to catch her, she stared at the city for a long time, clearly not from a big city. As he got closer he saw that she was a Columbian.
“Nice view eh.” she whipped around, well she turned around to the best of her ability. Hawks noticed that she looked like she had been crying.She had the look of someone who had been beaten down whenever she did something right, he should know, he saw that look in the mirror everyday. Some protective urge flared up, the cry to hunt down and kill who had hurt her. Wow. Where did that come from?
“The name’s Hawks.” She looked around before timidly asking
“Where am I? Who are you?” She looked like she was panicking. Oh scratch that, she WAS panicking, she was hyperventilating, her breath coming fast and her eyes ,well her pupils anyway had shrunk to the size of a popcorn seed. Gently using his feathers to guide her to a close rooftop, he knelt down with her, and began to talk her through the panic attack.
----------------------------------------------------------------
Mirabel couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t BREATH. The candle had sent her to a random place, she grew a pair of wings, and a man with wings had found her. And then the final straw, where was she? Was her family okay? Were they happy she was gone?
Mirabel had ruined her family.
Bruno’s prophecy was right
She-
Was engulfed in a hug? The random guy with wings, Hawks her mind supplied, was hugging her.She didn’t even try to fight, she just curled up as small as her aching bodywould allow.
“Hey kid,” Hawks voice filtered through her muddled tired thoughts,” you back with me?” Mirabel was too exhausted to verbally reply so she settled for a nod. Sleep sounds good right now, ignoring Hawk’s frantic attempt to get her to keep her eyes open, she settles for slumping against him and passing out.
--------------------------------------------------------------
Hawks knew one thing when she passed out. She needed the hospital,NOW! After situating her in his arms, he shot up.
“Come on Baby Bird just hang on.” He was no medical expert, but he was pretty sure that she could bleed out because of the way her wings came in. The protective brother side of him, screamed to go fast, push his limits. He listened. He went faster and fast because, shit, she could barely be 15. She was too young to die, and she wouldn’t, not if he had anything to say about it. It took 5 minutes to get to the hospital. Rules be damned. He burst through the doors, and demanded that she get medical attention. The nurse looked confused, but complied. He sat down and waited, for. An. HOUR!!! He knew that he was overreacting, but who could blame him. This was a fellow bird. They stuck together.
“Hawks?” a soft male voice called out. He snapped his head up, the nurse from earlier walked out, and motioned for him to follow.
“She has minor blood loss, but mostly passed out to exhaustion.”
Hawks nodded. He entered the room, the girl was just kinda sitting there, a lost look on her face. Hawks cleared his throat, making his presence known. She startled, her new feathered appendages, were wrapped around her, the area where they were attached had some bandages here and there, but not too bad.
“It acures to me, that I never got your name.” Hawks said a comforting smile on his lips.
“It’s Mirabel.” the gir-no Mirabel mutter.
“So here’s how this is going to work, I’m going to ask questions, you answer, then they do a few test to see what your quirk can do.”
“Okay?”
“I have to record this. This is Pro Hero: Hawks, reporting in for an interview. Miss.What is you name?”
“It’s um Mirabel Madri- just Mirabel.”
“Okay Just Mirabel? What happened?”
“Um can I give you the short version”
“Sure thing Kid”
“I was teleported into the sky.”
“Wow um okay, yeah that is short. Do you have any ill intents?”
“No.”
“Okay last one, this is manditory for how I found you, Have you ever thought about ending your life.”
“I-i- maybe once or twice.” Hawks felt his heart break. He stopped the recording and just held his arms open, Mirabel lunged forwards, and hugged him, Hawks used his wings to bring her closer to him.
“Let it all out Baby Bird.” she inhaled and screamed. Screams turned into sobs and sobs turning into hiccuping cries
“I-I’ll never get to see them again.” she hiccuped.” They probably hate me.”
Evenually, the poor girl cried herself out. Hawks stood up and openned the door to leave, and his heart sank to his feet.
“Hello Keigo.”
Shit.
The Hero Commsion had found out about Mirabel.
----------------------------------------------------------------
In Encanto
Bruno sat within a circle of sand,his familia too. Even with the candle dead, even without Mirabel, the gifts had come back. Julieta and her lot had all practicly begge Bruno to try and see if Mirabel was still alive. And activating his gift, the familia all looked around, a man with wings was hugging Mirabel, arguing with some people in what looked like suits, and fighting to defend her.
But in the vision, Mirabel,
Had WINGS
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Hawks was livid. Well the most livid Tsukachi had seen the man. Hawks had explained the situation well enough, and Tsukachi was streamlining his adoption papers.
“Well she’s in you care now.”
Hawks gave a wide grin as Tsukachi drove to the hospital to help the manget he ready.The moment they entered, a nurse rushed up.
“They took her!!!” she yelled. Hawks went wide eyed. Before rushing after the an that had let when they entered the parking lot.
“Who? Who took who?” Tsukachi asked.
“The Hero Commison took the wing girl!!” Tsukachi swore he never ran as fast as he did that day. When he got outside the Hero Commision guards had already been arrested, and All Might was watching over one Hawks counsuling one crying teenager with wings. All lead him somewhere secluded, before steam came off of him.
“I knew the Hero Commision was getting bold, but kidnapping a winged girl just so they an make ‘the Perfect Hero? That is a new low.” All Might hissed. “Do you think this is enough evidence to present the case that you and Hawks are always talking about?”
“More than enough.” Tsukachi snarled, before looking at the already gathering press, the members of the Hero Commision that had been involved, were in quirk suppressing hand cuff. Tsukachi could see the headlines now ‘Hero Commison:The Real Villains?’ But, he looked to where Hawks sat, the girl, Mirabel his mind supplied, had cried herself to sleep, but the protective frown on his face turned to a snarl when hospital staff came near, yeah, they’d be okay…..
Eventually.
--------------------------------------------------------
Isabela just sat in her new room. It was nearly as big as the last one, but it wasn’t planned to the absolute perfection. It had taken 3 days to rebuild Castia, the house came back to life even though there was no candle in sight. Three says without Mirabel. It wasn’t fair, IT WASN’T FAIR!!!! She had just patched up her relationship with Mira, only for her to be gone. Tio Bruno’s vision, had been excellent it telling them that she was alive, but where was she?
Just hang on Mira… I’m coming for you.