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" yes , " he replied , his voice curious , after she asked if he could talk and pack at the same time . he had packed the essentials as his mind wonder of the witches plan . he watched a previously concealed door materialize from the murmur of a few spoken words . the hunter felt a ripple of unease , yet there was an underlying trust in bonnie . if the gilbert family could entrust their lives to the bennett witch , he was prepared to do the same .

isaac was always good at following instructions , trained by his uncle and his adoptive guardian , allow him to trail behind bonnie naturally . the redhead male was attentive , with no hesitation . " it's been a few weeks , " he confessed . for hunters , departing on assignments was routine , but to be left with no messages , no updates , was out of the ordinary for a hunters . " miranda's okay ! " he responded . isaac could feel the tension in the air , and yet he broke the silence that had fallen between them , " this seems a little harry potter-ish . " he mused in hopes to break the ice , before he followed the bennett witch into the depths of the unknown .

another  name  scrawled  onto  the  ever-growing  list.  would  it  ever  end?  bonnie  raked  a  frustrated  hand  through  her  hair,  the  weight  of  it  all  pressing  down  on  her.  it  defied  reason,  how  so  many  could  simply  vanish—disappear  as  if  they’d  never  existed.  and  more  importantly...why?  the  connections  were  there,  subtle  yet  undeniable—husbands,  wives,  sisters,  brothers,  all  tethered  to  those  who  remained.  but  what  was  the  purpose?  the  puzzle  pieces  refused  to  fit,  leaving  her  grasping  for  answers,  for  something,  anything  to  make  sense  of  this  chaos.

something  had  to  be  done.  she  had  to  find  them—her  friends,  her  husband.  the  urgency  coiled  in  her  chest,  driving  her  forward.  "can  you  talk  and  pack?"  she  asked,  her  tone  brisk  but  laced  with  underlying  worry.  moving  toward  one  of  the  hidden  doors,  she  whispered  the  incantation,  watching  as  the  illusion  dissolved  to  reveal  a  black  door,  its  presence  looming  ominously.

"don’t  touch  anything  unless  i  tell  you  to,"  she  warned,  her  voice  firm  as  she  turned  the  handle.  the  door  creaked  open,  revealing  the  unknown  beyond.  bonnie’s  mind  raced,  her  thoughts  tangled  in  worry.  "when  was  the  last  time  you  saw  jeremy  and  sara?  is  your  sister  alright?"  the  questions  tumbled  out,  each  one  weighted  with  concern  as  she  stepped  into  the  darkened  threshold,  leading  the  way  into  whatever  awaited  them  on  the  other  side.

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isaac allowed himself a moment of amusement , though his vigilance remained unyielding ; a hunter's alertness is not easily dismissed . his brown eyes observed the bartender diligently cleaning the counter . " he's not one to be late , " isaac remarked . his life had been a collection of harrowing events , a testament to his uncle's sometimes abusive nature . " once , i was late in completing a chore and was punished to run track until he said otherwise , " he shared . the memory was vivid : the rain pouring , darkness enveloping everything , when he was twelve years old , isaac had learned to see the humor in his uncles rigorous training methods .

"It comes with the territory for the most part. You would be surprised the kinds of stories I'm told after people get a few shots in them." she nodded wiping the bar in front of them. If there was one thing Cami was good at it was keeping people talking. "Shame when family does things like that, a little all too familiar. You sure he's not running late?"

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" well you should probably talk to her . " he replied . isaac couldn't help but be curious when he heard the male . bensen had mentioned leaving and then waking up in some random place . " do you think someone did that to you ? " he asked , pondering if they were facing a new problem .

Benson watched the red head and frowned. "I know but I've literally got up to town and heard it so much already... I don't know why they all think I would know something.." he admitted. He sighed at the mention of his mom and dad. "Yeah I've seen mom... but I have no idea about my dad... she said we went out to collect artifacts for her... but I don't remember anything except leaving town and then I woke up and was on my own in some random place." He aadmitted

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" well , i don't want you to get used to it , at least not with me , " isaac stated firmly . despite the chaos in his life , he refused to let it justify his behaviour . his gaze shifted to the drink she had crafted for him , pondering what to tell her given that the supernatural world was forbidden to ordinary humans . " i was supposed to meet my uncle , and it seems he's not going to make it , " he confessed , choosing to be honest with her .

Cami nodded at the man, knowing she had her fair share of rough nights and could relate. "After working here a few years, I'm used to people's rough nights." she shrugged. "Anything worth talking about?" she asked curious to know his struggles.

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open: @inaducursehqstarters location: garden district, layfatte cemetary event: memorial event: lost but not forgotten

isaac felt a deep resistance to participating in the memorial event . primarily because it seemed to signify surrender , an acceptance that those who vanished were gone forever . the sight of his family's name engraved on the monument was a bitter reality to confront . in a moment of quiet reflection , isaac bowed his head , feeling an intense heat within , a seething rage that threated to boil over . he recognized this inner turmoil as the influence of demon blood striving for dominance , yet he fought valiantly to suppress the urge to lash out .

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isaac had hoped for a better scenario to reunite with an old friends , but with his foster parents gone and his uncle MIA , the situation at hand was far from ideal . despite the wild and unworldly circumstances , the sight of her was always welcomed . " hey , suvi . . is everything okay ? " he questioned .

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admitting something in theory was always easier than saying it out loud . after all , the truth wasn't meant for everyone's ears . " i'm sorry , " he apologized , has hazelnut eyes finally meeting the brunette's gaze . " to say i'm having a rough night would be an understatement , " he revealed .

Cami rolled her eyes before pour the man his drink and sliding it on the bar in front of him. "Jeez, most people come in here after a rough night but it seems to me like there is something more going on." she spoke. This job had made her more aware of those around her and she had a better understanding of how to figure people out.

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" Maybe I don't need answers. Maybe I just need to punch you in the face."

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isaac glanced briefly at the brunette before surveying his surroundings , a protocol the hunter was use to , then redirected his focus back the women . in stark contrast to the solitude he was so accustomed to , isaac still possessed a charismatic aura . " you may want to get that checked , just to be safe , " he suggested encouragingly . " i'm isaac , by the way . " the hunter introduced himself .

" i was just asking if everything was okay with you , " he replied , observing the gesture the brunette made with her shoulder . " did you pull a muscle ? " he questioned .

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" i was just asking if everything was okay with you , " he replied , observing the gesture the brunette made with her shoulder . " did you pull a muscle ? " he questioned .

Every now and then there’d be this phantom pain in her shoulder where she was stabbed and while she normally joked it told her the upcoming weather, in reality it was some sort of weird ‘sixth sense’ of impending chaos. And she wasn’t sure what was going to happen but it caused her to be slightly concerned. “Huh?” she finally said as she realized someone was talking to her. “Sorry, I totally zoned out, what’s up?”

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" well , we have to try something , " he exhaled , the frustration evident in his voice . the redhead was irked by how little the bennett male knew . despite his travels for hunts , he had always made it a point to stay connected , to keep tabs . that's what family does . it dawned on the redhead that if he was unaware of the missing people in the city , he might also be oblivious to his father's disappearance , too . " have you spoken to your mother recently ? " he inquired , hesitant to be the bearer of grim news . " about your father ? " he continued , completing his thought with a sense of urgency . " because he's missing as well , " he disclosed with concern .

Open starter for Benson- @inaducursehqstarters

"Look I don't even know anything about these missing people or if bennett blood is involved... I've been put of town.."

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isaac was uncertain why he had come , but he knew that visiting his parents' graves was long overdue . the weight of the unresolved mysteries , the people who had vanished without a trace , hung heavily on his mind . such events wee beyond even his understanding as a supernatural hunter . " i don't know why i'm here . . maybe i was hoping for some clarity , but standing here , i just feel more lost , " he confessed to the silence around him . then , abruptly , a voice cut through his reverie a voice that sounded strikingly similar to a voice he had heard many times before . he followed the sound and found her . " soleil . . soleil , what are you doing here ? " he asked , his eyes scanning her presence with growing concern .

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍. ⸺ ( @inaducursehqstarters ) setting: the missing;; part one: behind the black horizon location: LaFayette Cemetary

Barefoot, she wandered, not even registering the cool dampness of the grass beneath her feet. Perhaps she should have noticed, but it wasn’t until the sharpness of gravel bit into her skin that she felt any sense of clarity—or was it? Awake or trapped in some strange trance, she couldn’t tell. The cemetery before her was familiar, haunting her dreams with a voice she almost recognized, but couldn't place any more. Someone she had known. Someone she had loved. Her eyes blinked, trying to sharpen the foggy landscape. “Hello?” she called out, her throat suddenly dry. “Is anyone here?”