Saw II:
Minutes Til' Death
"I can't trust any of you," I said and I meant it. This weird goth kid we Eric Matthew's son. Who knows what other secrets the others were hiding. The blonde chick just had a seizure, Xavier is totally insane and Amanda is just plain creepy. "You two are on your own." I took one last look at Amanda and the kid and turned around.
I started walking down the hallway coughing constantly. Everything was blurry, I couldn't see shit. I stumbled over my own feet a few times. "HEY KID...AMANDA!" What the hell was Xavier screaming about now? I didn't want to stick around to find out. I wanted to sit down and cry...and die. But I couldn't do that. I had to find one of these antidotes. I found a radiator against the wall and sat on it. I needed my rest. There was probably only about five minutes left till' I die.
The door was unlocked, I opened it and stumbled in. I felt like a druken college girl...and I wanted it to end. But what I saw in the room might grant my wish. Hanging from the ceiling by two chains was a glass box. In the glass box was a needle...a antidote. Thank god. Xavier was still shouting for Amanda and the kid. Probably saw the picture and wanted them dead. Screw them, they didn't matter. There were two holes on the bottom of the box big enough to fit my hands into it.
I stuck my right hand into the right hole and grabbed the needle. I pulled it...but it was stuck. It was like glued down. I pulled and the entire plunger came off and the antidote spilled all over the place. Dammit! I stuck my left hand in and tried to see if I can salvaged som. Didn't work. That's when I saw the blades around the holes. I tried to pull my hands out, but the blades got stuck into my wrist. I pulled my hand once more only to cut myself. Okay...it's like taking a band-aid off I just gotta do it. But I cried. I cried because I knew it was over.
Now I started to wish I had stuck with Amanda and that kid. I would probabaly be better off. I screamed now because my wrists were bleeding. The sharp blades were digging into my wrists. The bottom of the box was covered in my blood. So were my hands. "Help me!" I screamed. Was this it? Was this the end? Tears started pouring out of my eyes, but then I sensed something. Someone came into the room. The person was breathing heavily. I started to chuckle. Maybe It wasn't the end. "Please...help me." I begged. "It's okay." said the person. Crap, it was Xavier. He pulled my hair to the side. What was he doing? Then, he let go and started to back away.
Xavier backed out of the room and closed the door. All I could do was scream. My throat was hurting. There was blood...everywhere. The sight alone was horrifying. Then, the room started to turn black. Everything was turning black. One last scream wouldn't hurt. Please...someone...anyone...help me. But it was too late, everything was black. Everything was gone, just like my life.
