C.XV - Everything Went As Unplanned

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[Sorta long chap for New year's day>> hope y'all enjoy it and so sorry for disappearing like that, I had events to attend to irl but sorry ;(( ]

The Same Day - Sunday 12:37 PM , Third Person Pov

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It was afternoon now, as all of the teens in Aunt Ellen's house (during Aunt Ellen's absence, of course) ran around screaming in panic as to where Sciara – one of the only two somewhat responsible and same older teens – had suddenly vanished to.

"Goodness! Watch your step!"

"Auriana stop running! You too, Iris!"

"Where is that one– the green one- yes! Wait no, this isn't the one–"

"But could the waiters–no. They weren't skeptical at all. But maybe I'm wrong? Agh, stop overeacting –..."

"Everybody, let's just stay calm- no. Forget what I said. PANIC. CHAOS–"

Lyna jumped from her trance of confusion, being bewildered by a sudden large thud beside her. Carissa had bashed her clubs onto Mephisto's back in attempt of resolving his overwhelmedness from the present chaos inside the house. Auriana and Iris was panicking around the house, gushing maps, Ephidian weapons and spell books and other what not onto the dining table in the living room. Everything was a mess. They couldn't figure out where Sciara could've gone, or if anything worse had happened already.

"Do could– we coul– uh, uhm– maybe one of your spells?– you're princesses! You should know spells!– maybe a locator spell–"

"Locatum! Yes! Mephisto you're a genius!" Iris jumped, and shook him in newfound joy.

"Locatum won't work, Iris! We need something of Sciara's possession– that we don't have." Talia intervened "–and stop. Both of you. Auriana! Stop rushing around the house! This isn't going to help. If we want to use Locatum, we need to find something belonging to Sciara."

"But Sciara doesn't keep anything of much value to her– not that I, or any of us, would know of. Come to think of it, she's alot more secluded on the topic." Lyna said in turn and continued, "She doesn't even share anything from her life, not even how her days are spent here, on Earth!" Lyna thought aloud in frustration and banged her first in the table.

The chaos of voice drained out when she made her point. Everyone knew that what she had said was true. Sciara almost never talks about herself, only with the exceptions of making jokes off of herself for a laugh once in a while.

"It's probably a sensitive topic for her. Not everyone is so open about their past, you know." Mephisto shook his head out of the thought. She'd never lie or anything. Well, not to him, atleast. They've been close since everything began, and the same goes for Carissa. If she had anything to say, they'd be her first choice. She's just not ready yet.

"–okay, but then what're we supposed to d– wait! I remember now– thephone, igavehermuststillbeinher gasp roomifshevaluesit, thenwemightbeabletouse–squeal Locatum,on–it!" Auriana yelled at the top of her lungs, sprinting into the hallway and ascending up the stairs in a matter of seconds.

"What?!– What did she say?!–what did– Where's she going–?!"

Before anyone could process wherever Ariana 'volted' off to, she was back. With a phone in hand. "This–huff!" She handed it to Iris while Iris just stared at her in bewilderment. "–heave, heavy breaths – is Sciara's phone. The one I suggested to give her! Heave –I..– Hey, are you guys okay–"

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