A person was in a dark room. The lights turned on and he was laying on the floor. He opened his eyes and he sat up. He quickly looked around the room. There was two doors, but they were boarded shut. He saw three bathtubs on the other side of the room. He walked toward them and he gasped at what he saw. Then he heard a voice call out his name. He turned around and on a TV screen, he saw the Jigsaw Killer. Stan began to start sweating.
"Hello, Stan." Jigsaw said.
"I've been watching you for sometime. I know your type. Afraid, selfish, always hating life. How you always wanted to die. Well that can become a reality if you just stay there. But if you really care about your life, you will follow these instructions. I want to play a game. For you to survive you need to overcome your fears. I know a lot about you Stan. You are afraid to die of suffocation. Take a look around you Stan. If you don't already know, you are in a gas chamber, and there is only one door that will lead you to the exit. There is one key, and it is in one of those bathtubs on the other side of the room. One is filled with spiders, one filled with snakes, and one filled with scorpions. You have five minutes to find they key and get out or that room will become your tomb. Choose wisely. Live or die, the choice is yours. Let the game begin."
The TV screen shut off. Stan screamed and he ran over to the bathtubs. He stared in shock of the spiders, snakes and scorpions. He pulled up his sleeve. He saw a timer on the wall, the five minutes has already started. He gritted his teeth and dug his arm into the first tub, he felt chills as the spiders crawled up his arm. He shook them off and he screamed as he felt them biting him. He shook more off and he dumped the tub over and all the spiders fell out. They were crawling everywhere. He kicked some of the spiders around and he squished them trying to find the key. There was no key to be found.
He moved on to the second tub. He looked at the timer and he saw that he had three minutes left. He dumped the second tub over and the snaked slithered everywhere. A few snakes bit him and he screamed. He kicked the snakes out of his way. Still no key. He ran to the last tub and he dumped it over. Scorpions were crawling everywhere as well. They stung and pinched Stan. He gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain. He saw a small sliver key on the floor. He quickly grabbed it.
He ran to the nearest door and he put the key in and turned it. The lock fell to the floor. A smile crossed Stan's face. "Are you sure that is the right door Stan?" Jigsaw said over a speaker. "SHUT UP! STOP DISTRACTING ME! I AM DONE PLAYING YOUR GAME!" Stan screamed.
"Stan, I am trying to give you a hint…" Stan opened the door. He had 30 seconds left. He walked through the door. He ran down the hall and he tripped over a wire. A shotgun attached to the ceiling pointing down, shot Stan in the head. Blood splattered on the walls and a puddle of blood was forming around his body. "Game over. You lose." Jigsaw said and then the speaker shut off. The doors slammed shut and they were locked. The lights shut off, it was pitch black.
