Things are not safe

Yes, I got the invitation. We are the only two to ever see the inside of this place. The Orion family has always hidden from society. A mystery to all. Even the invitation is weird and unsettling. 

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You're Invited

Al and Bryan 

A party to die for

You don't want to miss it

Come tonight for something you will never forget

The Orion Family 

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In about an hour, we are about to solve this mystery. Both of us put of fancy clothing and prepare. Yes, we have weapons. Now, we are heading next door. It is blocked off by steel gates and everything inside is dead. All along the path, are bones. Animal or human is a mystery to us. Inside was interesting. Hunting trophies everywhere. A red substance was everywhere. And the family was no where in sight. We wait fifteen minutes and they show.

"Sorry we're late. We were trying to do something for tonight to create a better evening. I had to go to the bathroom and I left Bryan with them. It was mistake. He was gone, so were they. Only a note was left and Bryan's gun.

Glad we took the weak one. He was passed out in a second. Don't worry we did not hurt him too bad. Only a little. If you ever want to see your precious boyfriend again (still living) you have to find him. Go outside and search the grounds for something that does not fit. Oh and be careful of our wolves. We do not need them to get hurt. 

I have a massive fear of guns ever since a terrible incident. Bryan saved my life. He took me out of a dark time for me. He rescued me and showed me a better life. I owe him this. He is all I have. I walk out the door. My heart is racing. I call the police and they are delayed. In the corner, I notice a pink statue. Definitely out of place. A button. I press it. A staircase shows. I go down. He is there hung above a pool of boiling water that is now a pale red. He spots me and tells me to go no further. I pull out his gun and shoot. . . .

*Bryan's Point of View

Oh my lord. He found me. Please do not go any further. Please. Oh god. He is pulling out a gun. He is shaking so bad. Shot after shot and the whole family is dead. I turn away for a second and hear a thud. Al is out of my sight. I quickly get loose of my chains and swing. I hop in the water which is burning my skin and swim. Outside of the boiling water was ice. Strange, but I jump into it to cool off myself. Now, where is Al. At the bottom of the steps. The police arrive and arrest us both. Even though Al is clearly injured. I carry him out to the police car and we are taken to a holding cell. Once there, he wakes back up. He is covered in bruises and shaking. He is mumbling something.

A g . . . g . . . gun. 

Something is wrong. He is in shock. The police are not doing anything. He is going to die. He needs help. Someone please. I knew it. Ever since that incident he was too scared to pick up a gun. I should of never brought one tonight. I should of never bought one. His shaking is getting worse. I lay him down on the blanket on the floor and hug him. I can do nothing. He his slowly dying and I have to lay here and watch. I keep on begging that he needs help. The police still ignore. I just cry. He is shaking so bad he is hitting his head on the floor. I pick up and lay his head on my shoulder. It got so bad the police had to do something. They got him medical attention. And we were aloud to go back home. Al cannot walk and still is shaking. Hopefully it goes away soon.