"WHAT?!" the dark-haired hedgehog said, "What do you mean they may be in danger."
"I don't know, Iwaizumi," Alex said, "All I know is, Carlos sent a text that said help which means something is wrong. And unless he sent what he needs help with, we should assume something happened, and we should go over there immediately."
"But how will we get there?" the blueberry asked.
"Don't worry, Kageyama," Alex said, "I've got a couple vans big enough to fit all of us. Just follow me." The others nodded and followed Alex to two large vans that were parked on the side of the road. "Get in," He said as he opened the doors to one of the vans. Once everyone else was piled into the vans, he jumped into the passenger seat of one of them, "To Ira's house, and step on it," He ordered. The man in the driver's seat nodded and drove away, with the other van following close behind. They drove for an hour till they reached his finance's house. They all got out of the vans and were about to rush in, but Alex stopped them. "Hold on. We don't know what we might find in there." Everyone realized that Alex was right.
"So what do we do Mr. Bigshot," the germaphobe asked. Alex just smiled and quickly went to one of the vans and lifted up one of the seats.
"Just wait and see, Sakusa." Then, he pulled out a gun and cocked it. The others looked at him in shock, "It isn't much, but it should help just in case. Now come on, let's go see what's going on." They nodded and followed him inside. "Carlos?" Alex called out to the butler, but he got no response. This caused the boy to get worried. Carlos was known for his excellent hearing. "Carlos?" He called again, and still no answer. Finally, he motioned everyone to follow him inside slowly. They went made their way into the foyer, which was a mess. Now that he thought about it, the door seemed a little too loose, as if it wasn't entirely on its hinges, "Carlos?" Alex called out one last time. He waited, and waited, and waited. Nothing.
"Master Alex?" Alex perked up at the sound of the voice. He knew only one person called him by that name.
"Carlos? Where are you?"
"Over here." Alex looked to his right to see the butler, clothes ripped, and hair slightly a mess. He looked down to see a massive cut on his side. "Don't worry; it's healing." Those words let Alex breathe a little easier.
"Carlos, what happened?" Alex asked in worry. Carlos took a deep breath before walking over to the boy and his new friends. What Carlos told them shook them to their core, but it also made Alex angry.
"Alex, I don't know how to tell you, but we were attacked by one of the Ligarno clan's hunting groups."
