We stepped out of the car. You anxiously glanced over to Sans, whose frown had disappeared. You were about to just step out in the field and turn myself in. Well, if you wouldn't get shot at first that is. It is risky, but it could work. You wanted to save all the kidnapped children there. Maybe your sister will be still there. I could, no, you have to save her.

Chuck looked at me and nodded. I checked if I had my gun or not. I have. Damn, why can't I timestop anymore. Wait, I have an idea. "Sans? You can still timestop right?" You asked Sans.

"Yeah, I can. Why?"  he said and looked over me questioningly. You smirked and grabbed his hand. "Can you get me at the front door or something?" You asked. He nodded. "Well see you soon guys." I said and hugged Chuck and Lucas. "It's time to go." Chuck said and smiled kindly. Damn you could just sob right now.

You grabbed Sans' hand again and nodded. The world went grey and you stepped forward. This is how you remember time stopping exactly. We just have to walk for a bit and we would reach the base Chuck had said. Lucas was checking my gps and Chuck would be there if something went wrong. Sans was still tightly gripping your hand and staring at the trees in front of us. "It's gonna be okay. Don't worry Sans." I said and laid my arm around his shoulders. He seemed to kind of tense up at that.

"But what if?" He said. "I can't afford to lose you."

"It's not gonna happen. Chuck will be there and Lucas can see if I'm all right. Don't worry too much okay?" You tried to speak reassuring. The thing was, you were just as stressed and anxious as Sans.  

After a while of silence, the two of you reached what looked like a barn. This should be it right? "We should be standing behind a tree when we unfreeze." You suggest. He nods and walks over to a tree. You shake your head and quickly run over to kiss him. "It's gonna be okay." You say and undisguise yourself before unfreezing. Sans teleports back and you came from behind the tree.

I'm all alone now. Well fuck. What should I do when I knock? Well whatever. You walked over to the barn and knocked nervously. A second later, the door opened and revealed a tall man, around the age of twenty. "Name?" He asked with a brisk voice. You answered with your name. He grinned. "Welcome back." The man said and shook your hand.

You stepped inside and looked around you. It sure was a filthy barn. There were several children looking at you with a shocked expression. You hesitated to wave at them. Right, you had to be pretending that you were the best assassin in the group. So you had to act as professional as possible. You gave the kids a reassuring smile. You were going to save them all costs.  

The tall man was leading you to a wooden door. He stands still in front of it and knocks before opening the door and practically pushing you into the room. There is a desk in the middle of a room and a man, probably around the age of forty is sitting at it. He looks at you questioningly and then smirks, and shows his teeth. "Welcome (Y/N) (L/N)." He says and signs you should sit on the chair in front of the desk.

You walk over there and sit. Anxiously, you look around you. The man knocked on the desk, which made you look at him. "S-sorry sir." You apologise quickly. Okay, don't be scared, act professionally, and kill this man.

"What made you come here?" He questions and looks at you intimidatingly.

"Well the letters I got I suppose." You answer back and look at him. "There is one problem by the way."

The man looks at you questioningly. "And what could that problem be dear (Y/N)?"

"Well I lost my memory of this place. I have really bad amnesia." I say and hope I wouldn't get shot right away. "Though, I would want to continue my work here."

"That will be fine then. I have got one question though, why did you run away? You were one of our top shooters. You got cared well for."

"I... I really don't know sir." I say again.

"And  you really don't remember anything of this place or what could be connected with it?" He says. Shit he's on the edge with me.

"I had a dream once. Some guy murdered my parents and took me here. That's how I remember where I had to go." I said. "Can you please tell me something about this place?" I ask again. Shit maybe he thinks I'm a journalist or something. I'm asking too many questions.

"Well I can. You have the same scar in your neck, so I know it's really you." He said. Well that's a reassurance at last. "You were one of the best shooters in whole Hecton. If you would have stayed you would have been my assistent, which is the highest rang you can earn. You had a sibling.. Brother or sister, I don't exactly know. All I know you were very protective of them. But all in all, you were an excellent assassin, you have made many targets." He said with a grin on his face. But not a good one, like Sans'. A rather intimidating one.

I nod. "Is my sister still here?" I ask.

"I don't know. She could be in the crowd of kids." He said. "You should go to your room now."

I nod again. I have to be the most obeying human to earn his trust I suppose. "Sir, where is my room?"

The man only laughs and asks a guard to come in and lead me to 'room 5'. The guard nods and leads me there. In the room, are three bunk beds. In almost each bunk bed is someone around the age of nineteen. They all look at you with a shocked expression when you come in. Two options: They know you, or they know you. The guard closes the door and leaves me there.

"(Y-Y/N)?" A girl with black hair asks. She smiles when I nod unsurely. "Oh my god it's you!" She says and comes to wrap me in a hug. All the others do too.

"Sorry but who are you all? I have amnesia. Sorry." I laugh awkwardly and scratch my head. They all say their names and point to the bed I will be sleeping in for who knows how long. What would Sans be doing right now? "Excuse me, but does someone know where my sister is?" You said. Everyone lowered their gaze. Well shit.

"S-She got kidnapped by Akassa. That's another group like ours. No one knows if she's alive or not."

She could be alive. Your only relative could be alive.

You had hope.