Prologue
A/N shout outs to Grace, Megan, Bethany and Shanice for reading this and giving feedback love you ;)
I don't anything, the saw people do - Except Mara and some more characters to come.
Mara Lilith woke up in a blurry haze; she could see a television screen and could smell the sweet stench of her own blood. A shooting pain was emerging from her feel and chest,
"What the hell is going on?" she screamed. As her body oozed blood the television screen awoke and a ghostly doll appeared inside.
"Hello Mara" the doll croaked "You don't know me but I most certainly know you. I want to play a game, you have spent your life ruining others to get ahead, now all those lies and rumours you have spread will now stop. You must cut out the most crucial part to your bitchy life, your tongue. It holds the key that will stop you from being stabbed in the back. You have 60 seconds" the creepy doll vanished and a clock in the corner started ticking.
"Fuck fuck fuck!" Mara cried while scrambling for the rusty surgical knife on a tray beside her. She could feel the key inside her tongue, weighing it down. Mara reached into her mouth for 1 second. She violently gagged. Her hand holding the knife was covered in yesterday's lunch. 15 seconds left and she decided to hack at her tongue until the key fell out. Blood exploding all around the room as her mouth was ripped to shreds. Ten seconds left and still no luck. The excess bodily fluids on her hand made her drop the knife. She was out of time.
15 knifes swung into her back. The gasp of pain from Mara's bloody mouth erupted as she looked down to see 15 deep red knife tips emerging from her body. Mara never bitched again.
"We have to find someone, john, this is getting out of hand" Hoffman threw a bunch of pictures of recently deceased test subjects onto the table John was working at.
"I know" John coughed, "we will find someone, I know we will."
"But everyone has failed. It's too much for me and Amanda to handle on our own!" Hoffman slammed his hand down on the table and it echoed throughout the warehouse.
"Patients is all I ask for" john grabbed his pencil and carried on with his trap designing
Hoffman stormed out into Amanda's 'room' and threw back the curtain. SLAP
"You asshole! I could have been changing! Knock!" Amanda screamed as she pulled Hoffman into her room for some more violence,
"This isn't the time Amanda! It's getting out of hand" she stopped mid beating.
"What do you mean? Oh god, another one failed?" she questioned, "oh great" she slumped onto her bed. Hoffman joined her
"If we want to help people we need someone else to help carry the weight. But people seem to be weak."
Amanda sighed and pulled out a file from her drawer.
"I didn't want to give this to john as I didn't want her to get hurt"
"Who is it?" Hoffman enquired
"She's strong but I don't know if she could handle it"
"Who is it? Tell me!" Hoffman was getting agitated
"She was an old friend of mine, before this all happened. She helped me with my family life"
"Go on!" Hoffman was on the edge of his seat,
"Her name is Amy. She now works at the old record shop just down the road."
"What did she do?"
Amanda Sighed "She tried to kill herself."
"Perfect."
