(Something is happening and there might be some complications)

(Characters belong to Toby Fox, story by me)

Chapter 36

Captured

Sans and I were thrown to the floor as the cabin shook violently. As we fell, Sans grabbed me tightly and held me to his chest, as we collided with the hard wood floor and rolled. His back slammed into dresser and he grunted as he squeezed me close. Fear beat at me as a sour sensation filled the back of my tongue. All I could do was hold onto him as hard as I could. My thoughts were blank as fear clouded my mind. Finally the cabin stopped shaking and we laid on the floor surprised and shaking. Sans hands gripped my arms fiercely as we took a moment to breath.

Then a single thought surfaced.

Papyrus. Our babies!

I tore myself from Sans arms and rolled onto my feet. Racing toward the door I tore it open and tore off down the stairs as fast as I could. My unnatural speed taking me to the first floor in seconds. The living room looked in one piece, besides a few items that had crashed to the floor.

But our family wasn't there.

Dashing into the kitchen I looked for them and found it empty.

"Baby! We're s Paps?! Where the kids?"

"I..I don't know! They're not...!"

"Nooooooooo!"

Sans and I flinched at the sound and looked sharply at the door leading to the garden. That sounded like...

"PAPYRUS!"

"PAPS!"

We dashed outside and into the garden to find half of it completely destroyed. The fence and hedging, that faced the road that led to the main road, was completely demolished. Splintered wood and vegetation were scattered about. Our herb garden was gone, lost under deep scoring tire tracks. The destruction continued on through half of our small fruit garden and beyond.

At that moment we cared less about the destruction of the garden and focused on finding Papyrus and our children.

We found them within moments as the sound of weeping drew our eyes to the center of the herb garden.

Papyrus stood over the wreckage and flattened herbs with shaking shoulders. He sobbed harshly as he clutched at several of his favorite herbs with shaking hands. Our children clutched onto his back as he cried, patting him gently as Roman said, "Daddy no cry cry! No cry cry dadddyyy!" Roman looked to be close to tears as he rubbed his scull like head against his fathers. Small tears ran down his face as he hugged his father, all the while telling him it will be alright. Goth remained silent as he turned to look at us and sat up straight on Papyrus's back. With a clawed finger he pointed behind us. Me and Sans looked and saw the tracks leading deep into our twelve foot tall berry bushes. It had made a huge hole in the cluster of large bushes and a sound of hissing emanated from the within. A shiver ran up my spine at the sound.

Sans walks over to Papyrus and kneels down to his level and talks to him calmly. Papyrus turns and hugs Sans harshly and Sans gasped out as his brother squeezed him with all his might. I giggle a bit, just happy to see them alive and well. I walk over and catch Sans question to Papyrus.

"Bro, what the hell happened? Are you and the kids alright?" Sans held his brothers arms tightly as he looked him in the eye. Goth ran down Papyrus arms to sit on Sans head. His wide eye focused on me and following my every movement. I stare back, almost entrapped by my sons gaze, as I hear Papyrus say, "I have no clue brother. One moment I was talking to the kids and preparing our meal when Goth and Roman became quiet and kept staring outside. I looked over to where they were staring and saw a flash of light erupting from the direction of the road. The flash blinded me and suddenly felt Goth and Roman jump on my back. They teleported me to the other room and then a huge crashing sound and the entire house shook. After a few moments we heard squealing and more smaller crashes and then silence."

Papyrus's eyes tear up a bit as he pointed to the destroyed garden. "Our poor vegetable garden is completely destroyed Sans. How am I going to make our home made pastas now?" Tears continued to fall from his eye sockets as he shivered and sobbed.

Sans sighed but had a grateful look on his face as he drew Papyrus into his arms. " We'll find a way Paps. There are some herbs here that are still in one piece. We'll use what can be salvaged and dry them. That way we should have plenty of herbs until we can grow some more okay?" he rubbed Papyrus's back affectionately as Papyrus sniffed and hiccuped. Roman patted his fathers cheeks and kissed him saying, "Daddy smiley smile now! Daddy smile!" Papyrus grinned at his sons urging causing Roman to giggle happily at him. However Goth remained on Sans head staring at me. His intent gaze affixed deep into my eyes. As I stared the sense of foreboding grew and I shook with it. Goth glances behind me and I follow the direction of his gaze to the ruined bushes again. My breath picks up and before I could think twice found myself walking toward it slowly. Following the tracks to the yawning darkness that seemed to call me.

"What are you doing?" I turn sharply with a gasp and see Sans standing there with a glare. Papyrus stood with him and wiped the last of his tears away. The children sat on their fathers heads, staring with bright eyes.

Watching.

Their emotions almost hollow. They knew something was coming, but for some reason they were being silent about it.

Why?

To Sans question I answered honestly, "I...I feel something unsettling coming from in there. Something is telling me to...to check it out. Something is wrong Sans. Very wrong. We have to investigate."

"Your not going in there at all Frisk. Me and Paps will go and..."

The instant he said that the idea of them going at all made me suddenly suppress a strangled scream. The image of them disappearing from my sight made my mind spin and my body shake. I could not have them out of my sight..they might...

Might what?

As I tried to think the sensation of dread continued to climb until I could barely breath.

"NO!" I cried and startled them all. At my yell I stopped and tried to breath and calm myself a little as I explained. "Y...you two can't go in alone...we...we all need to go in..."

Sans and Papyrus gave me even looks but Papyrus sighs and says, "I think we should listen to her Sans. Her predictions are never wrong. If she thinks we should go then...we should."

Sans huffs and scratches his ribs in irritation before stomping over to me and gripping me hard on the arms.

"What do you feel Frisk?" He said tightly as he gazed into my eyes intently.

"That...that if I don't come with you I'll...I'll never see either of you again." I said with a wavering voice. "I...I don't want that my love."

He sighs and then chuckles before kissing me firmly on the forehead. "Gods and ancestors girl, you'll be the death of me."

I shake my head. "I don't want to be, that's why..."

"I know baby. I know." He says gently. Then looks down. A sudden peeved look crosses his face as he notices something. I looked down and flinch as I noticed...that I was quite naked. He lifts his head and opens his mouth to berate me until I pointed at him. He stills before looking down at himself. A huge blush erupts over his bony cheeks as he sees that he is as nude as I am.

I giggle lightly and say, "You don't have any say on my lack of clothing if your just as nude my dear."

He huffs and points to the house.

I giggle lightly and rush inside to get dressed. He follows behind as Papyrus waits for us in the garden. Two minutes later we teleport back to the garden. I had dressed in a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans. Sans had slipped on a gray t-shirt and black jogging pants. With us now dressed we were ready to take on whatever was inside. Sans turns and offers his hand to Papyrus. Paps nods and steps forward and takes his brothers hand. I take Sans other hand and we face the hole together. Stepping gingerly forward we enter the crushed bushes and march forward into the gloom. The smell of freshly broken vegetation saturated the air as we walked on. We ducked, sidestepped, and hopped over obstacles before we came to the cause of this whole mess. It was a black van whose entire front was crushed by a trees trunk. Steam rose from the engine and its windows were shattered. It looked as if a families car had taken a bad turn off the road and had tragically crashed here.

However something told me this wasn't the case. We were to far off the road to just have this happen. On top of that we were uphill and away from any busy roads. So something like this could only happen if it were on purpose. However, the oddest thing, I noticed right off the bat, was the horrid meat smell coming from the van itself. I shivered and backed away from the van quickly. Sans and Papyrus and stepped back as well their faces distorted in disgust. The children stared on as they moved to sit on their fathers shoulders. Their expression continuously blank.

"What do you feel Frisk." Sans asked as he saw me shake.

I shake my head and said, "Its more what I smell then what I feel. It smells rank, like bad meat." Then I added as I concentrated harder, "It also feels like something bad is coming. But...I don't know what...?"

"What is that red stuff dripping from the bottom of the van?" Papyrus asked as his expression was twisted harshly as the smell seemed to grow more potent.

I follow his gaze, as I cover my nose, and see the growing pool of red liquid dripping from the van's doors. Gulping down my anxiety I rush forward and grab the door handle. Whatever was behind this we had to find it and stop it before it did something bad. The idea was instantaneous and overpowering.

"Frisk! What the hell...!" Sans screamed as he rushed at me. Goth jumped from him to Papyrus and held on tightly as he watched Sans sprinting at me.

Without a pause I open the door quickly...and regretted it immediately. Something fell out and almost collided with me, if it were not for Sans grabbing and pulling me back swiftly. I held onto him as I stared down at what now laid on the ground.

Meat...so much meat. As if some one just dumped pounds of hamburger meat into the van itself. However...

I knew instantly that it wasn't animal meat we were staring at.

This...

used to be human.

I shook as the realization overtook my mind. Sans gripped me tightly as he to the sudden conclusion as well.

"Whole fuckness." He said as he backed away from the carnage, pulling me along with him.

"By the ancestors!" Papyrus proclaimed as he covered our childrens eyes while backing away quickly. "W...what happened to them?"

"Paps! Take the kids in the house and bring the parent Temmies. Call the king and get him over here with the police." Sans ordered harshly as he continued to hold me tightly.

Papyrus nodded harshly as he sprinted back down the path as quickly as possible. Sans squeezed my arms tightly as I felt his body shake. Not with fear, but with disgust.

"What the hell happened to them?" I asked as I continued to stare at the bloody mass spilling slowly from the vehicle.

"I...I think theses are the followers of the priests." Sans said as he looked in the van with a searching eye.

"Followers?" I say with a gulp, "W..what happened to them to make them...into...into." for some reason I had trouble saying the words.

He sighed and said ruffly. "Dumb bastards tried to ram into the shielding I bet. Because of the kids, I had tightened the shielding closer to the house so it actually starts somewhere around the end of the drive way. However, I never knew they would be this bold and try to ram their way in. Stupid fucks." he shook his head.

"And that's..that's what happened to them?" I pointed with a shaky claw.

He takes my pointed paw and draws it back to him. He holds it in his hand as he said, " The shielding did its job Frisk. It stopped evil intention from entering. It acted like a brick wall. But since it only keeps out evil intent the van past through without trouble, however they...weren't as lucky."

"Oh." Was the only thing I could say at that.

I gulped and covered my nose with a paw as I tried to look away from the meat and look at the interior. Inside were loads of weapons, armor, and computer equipment. As I focused at the scene before me, what I was looking at slowly began to piece itself together.

"They were trying to raid us." Sans said with a growl in his voice. "There's enough equipment in here for a small army."

I nod and said, "But they knew about the shield...why would they?"

"The Priests probably sending their followers in to see how effective the shielding could be. If they survived, they had a way to overcome us." Sans said as he continued to look around.

A cold sensation went through me as I stepped away from Sans arms.

"But what if they didn't survive?" I said hollowly as I looked closer.

"Frisk don't...!" Sans warned as he reached for me again.

As I feel him taking my arm I spot something small flashing on the floor of the van. My body stiffened as small red numbers counted down quickly on a screened surface.

It only held a few seconds left.

"BOMB!" I scream as I jump back from the van in horror. Sans grabs me and pulls me away as quickly as he could.

"Hey what the hell's going on here?" We turn as Flowey emerges from the ruined ground. His expression was confused and angry until he noticed the meaty mass on the ground. "What the fuck!"

"Flowey we have to..." I tried to say, but it was to late.

A sudden burst pushed me into Sans and we fell backward against the awesome pressure that beat at us.

We could not scream...it wasn't possible for us to.

For all we knew...

We were dead.

…...

I awoke to darkness then...

Pain!

Agony!

Help!

The pain continued to beat at me over and over again. I felt it try to tear me apart as I screamed out in agony. However the sensation was doubled by a second wave of pain. Instantly I knew this was my own emotions that I felt. But the pain of another close to me.

'SANS!'

'F...F..Frisk?' came the pained reply.

'What? What was? Happening..ahhhHH!' Another ripple of pain ripped through me as a scream was torn from my throat. My body quaked in agony as I thrashed and struggled with whatever held me down. I could not tell what it was. The shocking pain continued to cloud my mind as I struggled to fight against it. It was an agony I knew all to well. A familiar pain that could only be the result of one conclusion.

We, Sans and I, were in the clutches of the Priests of Purity.

As that realization found me I felt the answering acknowledgment from Sans. The fear that we felt was almost defining in its immensity. We knew that if they had us, then they probably had Papyrus and our babies as well. However even through the pain of it all, the only one I felt was Sans. I could not feel Papyrus or our children.

Theses thoughts came to me slowly between shocks of pain. However, by the time they were done, I was to far gone in my pain filled mind to think on what else to do. I just wanted them to stop. I felt Sans beside me shivering as he slouched somewhere next to me. The sound of chains were harsh on my ears as we collapsed forward, our hands wrenching upward by our chains. Our heavy breaths peppered the air as we tried to breath past the pain. As I shivered harshly against my chains, a dark shiver ran up my spine as something dark and malicious came close. Before I could react to it, a cold hand was upon my chin. It lifted my head as hot breath fanned my face. The scent of disgusting wafted into my nostrils and caused my lips to curl back disgust.

A voice laughed before saying, "Whats wrong princess? Can't stand a bit of odor?" The voice chuckles harshly. The smell seemed to intensify and I curled my lips at the scent. "That smell is thanks to a small concoction that keeps the shakes down. Neat little thing. Only the highest in power can have it." His voice had a sound of smirking gloating as a pair of hands ran down my neck and to my chest. I froze as I felt them squeeze me. "Sigh..I missed theses so much turtle dove. The nights I had you in my power." He breathed into my ear sharply. "So lovely."

'Turtle dove.'

'Turtle dove?'

'No..no..nononononononon!'

My mind screamed as it tried to deny it. The only one of the priests who ever called me that was only one time. But to this day I remembered. It was the one who had frequented the moments I had been raped. The fact that of all people, he was the one, and he was here! I could not think as pure terror entered my mind. I felt like I was thirteen again. Young and helpless.

At their mercy.

An enraged scream erupted from the side of me and the man let out a surprised gasp as sounds of small explosions erupted all around me. I squeaked as I fell back against the wall with a thud. A viscous growl emanated from beside me as Sans snarled at the man who touched me. However the man just laughed as he said, "My, my, bone man. Didn't think you would have so much fight left in ya. Quiet impressive for one of the dead."

In response Sans snarled at him and several more small explosions resonated around us. However I bet he was as blind as I was. He attacked were he could hear the mans voice. The mans laugh echos as his presence fades from my mind.

He was gone.

Breathing out a sigh of relief I wilt against my chains.

'Frisk?' I hear Sans mentally say.

'What my love?' I reply.

'Did he...touch you?' His thoughts were cold as he sent me his question.

The first thought to reach my mind was to deny it. However I quickly shook my head at that. Why should I lie?

'He did. He..touched me...but he also seemed to remember me from...before.'

'Before?...' His mental thoughts were becoming a cloudy wave of rage. It slowly built as he waited for my answer.

I was unsure I should give it to him. We had blindfolds our eyes, we didn't know where we were, and we didn't know how many Priests and Priest followers were in the area around us. I feared that if I told him, he would do something that would...result in his death.

I could not let that happen!

As I hesitated Sans mentally hissed at me, 'Don't hide it from me Frisk. I...I need this. Let me feel it. I want to avenge you. Let me baby please.'

Tears fell down my cheeks as I said, 'I don't want to lose you Sans! If...if they were to...to do to you what they...'

'Frisk.'

My name. Just the calm sound of it stopped me as I heard him say, 'I would rather be torn limb from limb and ground to dust then to never be able to right the wrongs of your past. I don't want them to haunt you here, nor would I allow them to hurt you while I'm here beside you. I won't let them.'

I smile.

'Sans. I would rather be torn apart and ground to meat then to see you hurt. I don't care if you are my Security guard. You are first and foremost my husband, my heart, and the father of my children. If we are to survive this, I rather we do it together. Also, I want to get some of the action too you know. It's not right that you have all the fun.'

He was silent for some time before a ruff guffing sound resonated from beside me.

'Gods I love you baby. You never cease to amaze me.' He chuckled a bit more and I found myself joining him. We laugh quietly as our wounds quickly healed and our power returned to us. The stones that we had around our necks vibrated softly as it protected us from the affects of the room around us. If anything I knew that if we were in the presence of the priests then whatever they stuck us in was filled with wards.

However the question of how we found ourselves in this situation had to wait as we devised a plan. We knew they would be using that device on us again...and this time...we would be ready for them.

…...

Some time had past as we waited for them to return. We knew they would and we also took into account that they probably already knew we could fight back. If Rick was behind this, as we knew he was, we had to be ready for anything.

Sans had already deactivated the electric current going through our chains with his magic and we were free from our shackles. However we stayed still and in our cuffs and waited. We wanted to get as much information from them as possible. Sans made it clear that he would do most of the talking and no argument on my side would change his mind. He wanted me as far from any danger as possible. But I wasn't going to let him suffer alone. I would interfere as much as possible if need be. I did not want to lose him.

The very idea made me sick.

The sudden sensation of multiple dark energies closing in on us alerted me to their presence. Sans felt them through me and braced himself. I breathed out softly as I waited for my chance to act my part. Suddenly the room seemed to grow colder as the sound of a door opening echoed around us. Several voices, all vibrating and shaky let us know one thing. The real priests had decided to gift us with their presence. A shiver of rage bolted through me, but I held it back with a harsh will. I had to keep myself together.

Chuckles echoed through the air as the priests approached us without fear. They were confident and cocky. They knew they had us in their power.

If we were lucky...they had no idea what awaited them.

A string of voices rose and I caught their remarks as I heard,

"H...ooww..p..p..ppitiful...o...ooff...the...them...T...trying...to...to..stop us...W...ww..weee are the...true...true..chosen...ones...o..o...ooo...oof..off..ugh...wh...what...wa...was..I...s..s..saying?"

" !Theydefeated!Hahahahah!"

"Uuuutterly ppppatthetic. Theses wereeee the onesss ssstoopping...u...uu..us? W..w...ww. a joke."

The remarks ranged differently, but all were basically the same. They weren't impressed with us. They were laughing at us.

I bunched my paws into fists to keep myself from ruining our plan.

A dark presence chilled my spine as a figure appeared behind us. Me and Sans held our gasps as the man from before appeared again and walked between us as he approached his fellow Priests. His rank smell peppered the air and I tried to hold back a gag as he said happily, "My friends! I am so glad you are here this evening!" The man said as he moved to stand before us. I could feel his presence as he moved around. It was stifling. The smell was gag worthy alone, but the overwhelming coldness and dark energy was equally overwhelming. "Tonight I bring you two monsters who have been a thorn in our side for quite some time. But no longer is that the case." His voice became drawl as he continued, "Here they are chained and weak on our walls. Their "New technology" is worthless against our magic!" His voice held a sound of triumph as he walked over to me and grabbed me ruffly by the horn. "See my fellows! Were our followers could not touch them I can! Their pathetic stones are worthless! Have no fear of them for they are but trinkets!" I feel him reaching down and grab hold of my collar. Immediately the stone pulsed and a wave of power shot through it. The mans scream of pain and surprise was enough to let me know that it had done its job.

It protected me.

The voices of the other Priests rose as the mans cries finally died down to a series of fowl cursing. I tried not to smile smugly, but I guess I failed as he roared at me.

"WENCH! You filthy bitch! How dare you! I will have you pay several times over for that!" his steps approached me hard as he reached over to grab at me.

"I won't do that if I were you pal." Sans said as his chains jingled.

The man stopped inches in front of me. "What did you say? What power do you have here, undead, that I should listen to you?" I heard him redirect his path to Sans and Sans chuckled.

"Power? Why not much buddy. It's a shame we have to hang around for such a mediocre display. Common man. Your boreding on lame here." Sans was purposefully trying to goad him. To make him angry. My heart beat heavily in my chest in fear of his safty.

The man chuckled and I hear Sans chains rattle as the man grabbed them harshly. He said loud enough for all to hear, "You have a funny mouth bone man, but you won't be so funny if you knew the truth."

I felt Sans stiffen but kept his composure as he said, "Yeah?"

The man almost seemed to giggle as he ruffly rattled Sans chains. The only discomfort I could feel on Sans part was through our link as his body swayed on his wrists.

The man whispered loudly, "Do you not know what happened to your pathetic family by now bone man? What happened after the explosion brought you and this slut to us?"

We froze.

The mans giggle almost became obnoxious as he said in a lower, but still loud whisper, "All of them went boom. Gone away. Evaporated from this world boney man." I felt Sans shake at the very idea that his brother and sons were dead. His emotions as well as my own, warred internally with the need to remain calm. The very thought that they were gone. My precious husband. My lovey baby boys.

Dead?

Without knowing it, tears started to fall from my blind folded eyes. Sniffles escaped my lips as I struggled to hold back the horror of that knowledge.

'They were dead?'

'They were dead?'

'F..F..Frisk...don't...it could be a...trick.' Sans mentally said. But his words were layered with his own emotions deep seated in agony and pain.

And rage.

The mans chuckle was suddenly close as he tried to press himself against my body. Sadness turned to instant disgust and hatred as the mans scent engulfed me.

Before his body touched mine he whispered, "And its all your fault outsider. No one to blame but yours."

The emotion I felt was instantaneous. I was suddenly cold. My body going dead numb and my mind blank. My eyes widened and my teeth bared. The emotions swiftly seeped deep through my connection to Sans. With his existing power and anger already present, the new emotions fed them generously. I felt the connection between me ans Sans as a snapping sensation. As for a moment and time we became one thing.

We didn't hesitate to use it to our advantage.

With an enraged roar we tore from our bonds and as we ran forward our blind folds burst from our eyes as they evaporated from the flame now engulfing us. A pair of hands were in my line of sight and I clamped onto the wrist of one of the hands.

One that happened to be missing a finger.

The man screamed out in fear and agony as I flipped over his arm with his wrist clamped firmly in my jaws. I continued to flip faster and faster until the hand tore off from its arm. The mans wail was defining as he tried to hold onto his bleeding stump. He fell back and turned to run back into the shadows.

Sans however had different plans.

He rushed over and caught the man firmly by the neck and pulled him to his face as he said in a low dark voice.

"Get dunked on you betraying motherfucker."

At his words several Gaster blasters emerged from behind him. Mouths open and energy flaring up quickly the man screamed as he tried to say something.

Sans didn't give the little shit a chance.

The blasters fired and the mans scream was immediately cut short as the energy engulfed him. What was left after the attack was a scorched body of a man who had betrayed us.

Rick was finally dead.

More screams emanated from in front of us as the other priests freaked out over our easy escape and the easy defeat of one of their members. We turned to stare at them and slowly advanced toward them. They piled by the door and screeched and screamed to be let out. As the door opened and we made our move. In a flash our attacks cut down all of the priests that had been in the room.

Eight in total.

Blood dripped from my mouth as the realization that Ricks hand was still in my mouth finally registered. I moved to spit it out, but Sans grabbed it and calmly waited until I opened my jaws to release it. After I let it go he held it in his hand and with a wave it vanished. He stared at me with a glaring eye and said, "It might be best to keep a hold of that for now. Just to be sure we got the right guy."

I nodded and said, "Now what?"

Sans smiled darkly as he said, "Now its time to pay those dirty bastards back for everything they took from us. Now we make them pay for killing Paps and our sons." a tear fell from his eye sockets as he held himself up before me. His body shaking slightly as he said, "Now we show them what real fear is."

His dark tone dripped with acid with those words.

Without a word I stepped toward him and placed my arms around him. I held him close to me and kissed him deeply. The taste of the traitors blood flowing from my mouth to his as we kissed. It wasn't for a sick fetish or the enjoyment of it. The blood did not matter. It was his mouth, his presence, he himself that I wanted to be close to.

After we pulled back to look at each others eyes I said quietly, "I shall be more then happy to help you my dearest."

He smiled softly before grabbing the back of my head and kissing me again.

Deeply and full of pain.

We knew...

We might not make it out of this alive.

( Okay okay...yes don't you dare. Remember I said several times that there are no major character deaths. So don't get your panties in a twist. You'll find out what really happened in chapter 37. :3 Until then please continue reviewing or commenting with your ideas, feelings and so on. Many haven't and I won't know how you really feel unless you type it down. Please guys. I miss your comments. Please. :D okay I know I'm sounding desperate, but I think I've been a good girl. Give me lovey comments or no cookies!

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Any way I loves you! See you in chapter 37! Weeee!)