Take Over

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More OC's!! Yay!! Thank you all! Also I'm trying to make an alien language... So sorry for any confusion... Also, no falcon punching if you can help it.

                                                ~SR

Aliens were once thought of as the idea of the crazy people. Now, it's all anyone knows. 

You resist them, you fight them, you anger them... You die... No warnings... No... You just die... Nothing can save you from it... 

That's what all the mortals learned... Human... Monster... You were treated the same... You were weaker than these invaders... 

They stole so many humans and monsters... And they killed so many more... Every single Earthling hates them... There is no stopping it...

"Paperjam!" A voice screamed into the night, only to be silenced...

A skeleton made of black ink cried out, tears falling from his face as a white skeleton dusted in front of him. The monster was able to escape the alien's hold on him and ran to the dust. He gripped the brown scarf the young mother used to wear... The scarf that held notes of what was needed of him to remember. 

"LeAvE u-uS aL0nE!" Another, much deeper voice shouted. 

"Daddy!" Paperjam yelled, racing to the voice. He pushed and shoved passed the many alien guards that tried to capture him once more. 

No! He wasn't going to let his father get killed! He couldn't!

"Daddy!" The young monster cried out as he watched the brave, dark boned monster dust. All that was left was the monster's dark colored jacket. 

Like before, the child went to the item. He sobbed for his parents to come back... He wished for this to just be like one of those silly nightmares he's always getting since the take over... But... No... He knew it was reality... He knew they were gone... 

A broad looking alien in the form of a dog monster shouted something to the boy, but he didn't move. For two reasons really, one he didn't care if they killed him and two, he didn't understand them.

Gently, he pulled on the dark colored jacket as well as the brown scarf. He didn't want to lose them... They were the last bits of the family he used to have... Geno disappearing with the god of Death along with his son and his boyfriends... Blueberry was killed off in a raid, Dust was executed for killing hundreds of the invaders... Sprinkle was taken as a trophy... 

What family did the young one have left? His parents are dead, his Uncle fled and his Aunt was murdered along side her husband... His cousin was kidnapped and yet, no one can help him... 

An alien knelt in front of the crying child, their human eyes staring down at him with sadness. They couldn't help the emotion they felt towards the child. 

Carefully, the alien picked up the monster, carrying him back to her pod. The kidnapper growled something to the other aliens who gave firm nods, looking away from what was going on. 

"Oh, you poor thing..." The alien muttered, rubbing a soothing partner in the child's back. "Don't worry, you'll be safe... I promise..." She whispered, nuzzling the top of the kid's head. 

"W-Why a-are y-you t-taking me?" PJ whimpered, he didn't want to go with these monsters!

"So you won't be hurt... Don't worry, your parents are still together... I promise you that..." 

The young skeleton monster nodded, wiping away his own tears. The nice alien sat the boy in a small box. Closing the lid, the nice light blue haired alien went to the piolet's seat, talking over a video feed in her native tongue. She didn't want the poor child to die or worse, so she did what she had to... 

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