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          “shut up!! shut up, shut up, shut up…” the blonde moved her hands over her ears, voices of her dead friends and family ringing, talking to her. it couldn’t be REAL, she had to be going crazy, the only explanation. “do you hear them??” her hand shot out to grab onto the nearest person. “RILEY, JAKE, MY DAD!! do you hear them??”

“hey! woah.” ben went to touch her but decided against it, shaking his head. “no, i- what are you talking about? what’s wrong?” he questioned, “is there anyway i can help?” 

dlaczego wszyscy ją głaskać? i klękając do niej? ona kurczyć noc? było to tak filmie, gdzie tata skurczył swoje dzieci? nina shakes her head, only to find… LONG EARS attached to her head. looking down at her PAWS, she nearly had a heart attack. she was a dog !! a soft, squishy, lovely lump of a dog. but this wasn’t part of her abilities… part of her M U T A T I O N. she couldn’t turn into animals… that wasn’t her thing. 

"woah.” ben examined the dog he had come across, bending down in front of it looking for a tag but it didn’t appear to have a collar. “hey buddy, are you lost? do you have a home?” he questioned, as if the dog could speak to him. of course he knew that it couldn’t.

“alright, there’s a perfectly good explanation for this…gross, underwear.”

“Is there? I’d love to hear it..”

Ben had stood up to help the girl the moment he saw her books begin to fall but to his amazement they flew back into her hands. “Woah...” He paused, staring for a moment thinking of who to handle the situation. She hadn’t hurt anyone, but it was still a strange sight to see. At least, he assumed it was for those who weren’t used to things like that. “You sure you should be doing that stuff in public?”

“Uh,” Ben cleared his throat, offering her an awkward smile. “I just asked if you were alright, you look distressed.”

“of course, i’m real.” he allows the boy to reach out to him, as he carefully listened to what he had to say. the words weren’t entirely surprising to him, not that he knew anything about the male in front of him. just, the dying and coming back to life aspect. “i’m sorry, i’m sure this is all.....overwhelming...”

ben quietly approaching the hunched over figure, not sure what he could do necessarily but he couldn’t just do nothing....right? “hey...” he reached to touch him, but soon decided against it and just knelt down in front of him. “hey. is everything alright? .....what am i talking about? obviously it’s not...” he ran a hand through his hair. “what happened?”

persephone groaned as she rolled from her side onto her back, placing her hand on her neck were she felt a stinging pain. she looked at her hand to see blood which only made her groan more, “by the gods, that is not good.” she felt tired as the hand that was on her neck dropped next to her head.

“WOAH, hey..” ben rushed over to the woman on the ground, kneeling down beside her looking over the wound on her neck. “what happened?”

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“Are you? Well, that’s a relief.” He chuckled, moving to look at him just as he connected their lips. While he was taken aback, he was still quick to respond a hand moving to cup one of his cheeks leaning into the kiss.

“Uh, sorry?” Ben hadn’t been sure how to respond, and it seemed mean to just ignore him. “I don’t necessarily agree myself, not that I’m completely straight, but I’m sure it wasn’t a pleasant experience for you.”

❛ you are NOT as bright as little gilbert. but NO, it’s not. any hunter is DESTINED to die. you continue to mess with the ones that are made to be a killer. so keep hunting and don’t be SHOCKED when one rips out that little beating HEART.  ❜

“okay, one. i’m not dumb. and two, i’m already aware of that. believe me, i’ve been given the speech before.”