It was late at night, and the party had just begun. And then, the twins showed up. Everyone knew about them, even though they were visitors at Sinema for about six months. It was a few nights in Beacon Hills before Ethan and Aiden found Sinema, a place where they can both be satisfied, given their sexual preferences.

That night, the twins entered through the main doorway. There was a pause as they surveyed the ocean of patrons. Seeing guys dancing with girls, guys dancing with guys, and girls dancing with girls, the Alpha Twins looked at each other with a mischievous grin.

"It seems we've found the place," Ethan shouted to Aiden.

Aiden was about to reply when a group of people came up and started to chat with them. Word quickly got around that one twin was gay, and one twin was straight. Nobody could tell which was which, so every night they came, guys would come up and ask, "Are you the gay one?" And girls would ask, "Are you the straight one?"

Sometimes they got it right, and they had fun together, sometimes going in a private spot to make out before the night was over and the partner was forgotten by the twin.

Eventually, Ethan became committed to Danny, and Aiden became "committed" to Lydia, and they got quite busy sometimes when the pack needed them, but somehow, they made it to Sinema. Danny sometimes tagged along, and him and Ethan would duke it out to see who could hook up with more people. (They usually ended up hooking up with each other instead). They welcomed them as friends, interests, or sexual partners, and they were always welcomed.

One night, only one twin came. As usual, people would come up and ask if he was the gay one. He said yes and Ethan would have a dance with them. He laced his vodka with wolfsbane, getting drunk to forget about Aiden…

Until a girl came up to him. "Are you the straight one?" She asked. She had already found Ethan before, and Ethan just said no, and she moved on to find him. When Ethan said no again, she looked disappointed.

"I can't find him anywhere! Why didn't he come tonight?" She sighed in frustration.

Ethan paused. He never had enough time to mourn before he came there that night and he knew he would regret coming to Sinema that night, but he did anyway, expecting to cut loose and forget instead of being reminded.

Seeing the broken look in his eyes, she too became somber. "I'm so sorry," she said quietly. If he didn't have supernatural hearing, he probably wouldn't have heard her. He stayed silent until she suddenly hugged him.

Under normal circumstances, he would probably push her away, but this time, he took her embrace and began to cry.

"I know how you feel," she said, crying as well. "Last month, my brother died. Got mugged. He was never caught. I know it feels like your other half has been taken away from you, and you'll probably have that feeling forever. But it's okay. He's in a better place, away from this crazy ass town."

Ethan let go of the hug and turned around, leaving the haunted party and going elsewhere. It was clear that he wouldn't find happiness at that damned club, nor would he find happiness anywhere.