Bryan's pov

I, Jon, and Molten are heading into the portal to investigate.
Jon and Molten told me to stay behind, but I insisted on going. They always say I never do things; I want to do this to prove myself.

I packed the small bag of things I might need.
I took another look at the crumpled up business card that I removed from the inert glitch trap.

"Who is this guy anyway?" I asked.
Is he the guy that made glitchtrap? Is he an accomplice? Either way, I need to find him.

I finished packing and met up with Molten and Jon.
"Are you ready?" Jon asked me.
"Ready as I'll ever be." I announced.

Then we walked through the portal.

We appeared in a fancy looking room; it looked abandoned.
"Wow, ok I need to take pictures of this, I want this exact color scheme." I said, taking photos of the decor.
"Yeah, Bryan, you look around, Molten, and I will look for anyone," Jon announced.
I nodded and started wandering the fancy building.

It is big, there's an entire room with just a big fancy hot tub in it, but the water was black, so I didn't go in it.
Then I went back to the entrance, around one part of the wall in the middle was an outline of a door in...crayon?
I put my hand through the outline, and my hand went through. I pulled it back.
"Guys!" I yelled.

Molten and Jon came by.
"We didn't find anyone; the place is empty." Jon explained.
I showed them the wall.
"I'm going to go through it," I said simply and walked through it.

I ended up in an apartment; it's pretty spacious. But it looked like a war happened in here.
Furniture was flipped over; there was blood on the ground; there were Scratch marks all over the main room.
I gasped.
"Bryan, what's wrong?!" I heard Jon yell from behind me.
I just stood there as Jon and Molten came out of it and saw it.
I walked around, saw a few abandoned things, a pair of daggers lying on the ground.
I walked into a bedroom.

It was light blue; it seems this room was relatively untouched, only a few things are thrown around and a bloodstain on the bed.
I looked around more carefully; I found some baby clothes in a box near the bed, two sets one for a boy, another for a girl.
"Poor kids, I hope they're alive." I muttered and got up. But I stepped on some glass.
I looked down, and I saw a picture frame had been thrown and broke.
It looks like someone had been angry and covered the faces of the people in it with a sharpie.

"They seem like a lovely couple, wish I could see them, oh they have a dog." I muttered.
I looked at the dresser, and I saw a dust mark.
I put the frame on the dresser.
I sighed. This place isn't helping.
Then I looked through a desk at the far wall.
I found something strange; I found a pill bottle, it's fertility meds for males.