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        The driver was reckless. High speeds. Crashing into things. And by things, they were the hooded figures who were shooting at the vehicle you were in. The sounds of bullets reckisheing off the car was putting you into an adrenaline rush.

 "So... whats this car made out of?" "Titanium, mam!" The driver said not looking back at you. The lyrics for titanium popped into your head. You nodded keeping an eye out behind you guys. 

      A bullet went straight through the window. You ducked out of its way, glass flying everywhere. "So the actual car is bullet proof but not the glass!?" "Yeah..." Sans said. "We've been needing to get that fixed." You rolled your eyes. Sans turned around to  aim behind him. "you might want to move, Doll." You didnt need to be told twice. You ducked right in time before a bullet got shot through the empty space in the back. From the groan of agony it sounded like it met its target. 

    "Tell me why i don't have a gun so i could fire back?" "You don't have the practice." "I've fired a gun before!" "What an Air-soft bullet BB gun?" You felt your cheeks flushed. "Y-Yeah actually but it was modified to have a little extra oomph."  Sans chuckled. "That's not good enough for an actual gun. They're louder and probably more powerful than a BB."

You crossed your arms defeated. You hadn't even noticed that all the chaos had silenced. In fact you hadn't notice the whole scenery change. You were now in what looked like an old abandoned downtown area. How'd they get here so quick and without obvious changes?

The car turned onto a path with a mixture of trees lining its way. Leaves scattered its path that you hadn't even noticed it was there. It took five minutes to where the trees had spaced out and you had entered a clearing. In the middle of this clearing was a gigantic mansion lined with an iron gate. The driver stopped in front of its closed entrance and rolled his window down. There was an intercom to the main house and the way in you guessed.

"PaSsWoRd PlEaSe..." Came a glitched voice. The driver smirked and starting speaking in what sounded to be Latin or Aztec or some other dead language. The gate slowly creaked open and the car slowly trailed on. Once you were at the front stoop, Sans got out of the car and opened your door.

"Ms. (l/n)... Welcome to the main house."