Time Takes All (challenge complete)

Story 3: Part 1

Sans and Frisk were watching her favorite movie, Alien, as a bit of a celebratory gift for having monsters earn the right to vote. It wasn't anything like a super fancy meal, but Frisk wanted to relax and have some time with her closest friend Sans. Sans wanted to spend some time with her as well, but he wished that his brother Papyrus, or Monster Kid, heck even annoying dog were here so that he wouldn't be feeling this strange feeling in his chest again. Even Toriel wasn't there, and decided to go out on a date with Asgore. He should ask Alphys about this weird feeling, see if it's a medical condition or something. They had ordered a pizza to come by later that night, so they had nothing to do but sit and watch the movie together. Frisk was sitting right next to Sans, leaning her head gently onto his shoulder. She also had her hands resting on his stomach due to him lying down more than sitting up on the couch. It was meant as only a friendly gesture, but Sans was feeling very uncomfortable, and that strange feeling in his chest was very strong. Frisk couldn't see because she was focusing on the movie and the room was dark, but Sans cheeks were a very bright blue. The movie was at the point where the Alien was fully grown into its unusual, spider-like/lizard-like form, and was attacking everybody when suddenly, the doorbell rang. Assuming it was the pizza man, Frisk was about to get up when Sans put a hand on her shoulder.

"I'll get it. It's no big deal. Although I might give him too much of a tip, because I have no brains for math." Sans said, pointing at his skull and quickly letting go of her shoulder when she looked up at him with a small "thank you" sort of smile. Sans quickly walked out of the room, not wanting to see him in this weird state. Walking towards the front door, he felt the strange feeling go away slightly. Once he reached his destination, Sans could hear scuffling feet on the other side. He could tell that the deliverer was impatient, so he decided to give more of a tip so as to say sorry for making him wait. Gripping the brass door knob, he twisted it opened the door to see... Four men in full dark clothing, and wearing masks that were shaped like skulls. Sans was about to ready his left eye when one of the men charged at him and hardly hit him in the head. Sans fell back hard, his head incredibly dizzy. He felt hands grab his arms, and roughly pull him up.

"Sans?"

He could hear Frisk upstairs, curious about what was happening downstairs. The men wasted no time. They dragged Sans out of the house, and shoved him into a car that was parked in front of the house. Throwing him in, there were other people that were inside the car that put a black sack over his head and ropes around his wrists and ankles. He heard others get in the car. He couldn't use his eye because his hands were tied, so he couldn't activate it. And even if he could, he couldn't use it because he couldn't see.

"Sans!"

Frisk's scream was the last thing Sans heard before he was hit on the head again and lost consciousness.

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Note: I know that this one was short, but I didn't want to drag it out, and I also didn't want to make it too long by combining two parts.