SaW

That thing, it is moving, I have been looking at it for a long time now, thinking where it came from… wait, I know where it came from, he was that kid that always molests me at school, how can I forget?

He was there quiet, but moving, like if he was having a bad nightmare, his head looking down with his naked body, rope holding each of his extremities so he could not fall from where he was standing. I have to admit that I was enjoying how he slept between the shadows of darkness, blood falling from between his feet.

"Sleep, just sleep as everyone does" I said looking at it, by now, you would think I am a crazy woman, but the truth is that all I do is the best for all, just like he did, just like him. How could I forget him and his awesome stories where he would tell me how he helped humanity with funny methods, everyone did enjoy.

A tape was in my hands by now, it only played a few words, words that meant something, words that made rules. I learned from him, I remember he would say that people get pretty excited when they heard this tape, I would like to see people reacting with such enjoyment, I want to see them play, I want to play with them.

I put the tape on a tape recorder and waited for the exact moment to start playing it, I know it will be fun, I know it will, my heart is rising, waiting to see what my good friend will do, will he be a good player?

You are shit that walks around, I will make you feel like you are something… come on, I know you will like it.

"I didn't, how can you promise something that is a complete lie?" I said looking at him, for a second I heard my heart stop, it was a signal, it was time. I hid in another room, where cameras watched the full place where my friend was, we were playing together after all.

He then opened his eyes, and looking around like if he was completely lost, I put the video as he tried to untie his hands.

The video started playing and Tom's eyes went from the ropes to the TV that showed a puppet who looked more like a clown, it had black eyes and red with white cheeks, he wore a black suit, perfect to play.

Hello Tim, I want to play a game. Won't you? You have been a bad person, you have robbed, more than that, you have been evil, you have been raping little kids at your school.

To play this game you will have to do the same you did with your favorite classmates, see that stick on the floor? Well that will go on the bottom of your body, in your stomach you have a special device that will untie you and get you free from this game. If you don't your body will separate from one to six pieces.

Hurry up, you only have sixty seconds.

Let the game begin…

With that said Tim started crying and looking around, he looked so scared that he couldn't even speak, he wasn't playing the game by the rules!, he was just screaming for help like a baby, why?

"Somebody help me!" He said pulling one of the ropes, but this one pulled him more, forty seconds left. Then he stared at the stick that was placed on the bottom, he looked at it and screamed once again, and like if something was pulling him down he started going downwards, slowly, so he would not feel the pain caused by it.

He yelled once again and pulled off the big stick, blood started coming down his fit making a fine path of blood. "I can't do this, shit!" He yelled at the nothing. "Where are you mother fucker!?" He said, I think he was having fun after all. Then he started going down once again, and again, gain making it feel more painfull, but each time he pulled up once a, like if his life depended on that. Ten seconds…

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Half stick was inside by now, but it was too late, he lost. The ropes started pulling his extremities, and with a hard pull his entire body separated killing him in the instant, it was game over.

I went out of the small room, blood was spread all over the walls and floor, I will have to clean off that later, but now it was time to talk to my dear friend, where was he?

I looked around until I found a head with open mouth, tears falling from his eyes, It was Tim! I took it in my hands and giving him a kiss on his lips, I happily said.

"It is time for me, to make you feel good"

NOTE: There is one trap that is almost the same, since John (Jigsaw) always told his stories to this teenager that is killing Tim, she is doing the same with him (almost) because she remembers the stories.

Please comment if you liked it or not, I have wanted to do a saw story since it is one of my favorite horror movies.