Disclaimer: I do not own Code Lyoko, nor do I own Saw.
Forewarning: This chapter contains mild swearing, adult themes and violence.
A/N: Hello, everyone. I want to play- oh wait, wrong audience. I thought this would be an interesting story to put together, so here it is. Please read, review and enjoy. (For the record, I have not actually seen any of the Saw movies. o.o;; Before you leave and/or throw assorted sharp things at me, just know I did as much research as I could and will try to employ that here. I apologize if I get any major details wrong.)
Traps featured this chapter: The Virgin Belt (Idea supplied by me)
Missing Pieces
Chapter One: Hello, Sissi
The gang was sitting at a bench, all busily talking about the summer break.
"I am going to sleep. Lots, and lots of sleep," Jeremie said, rubbing his sunken eyes.
"You better, or else I'm going to be forced to duct tape your eyes shut," Aelita said, smiling gently.
"Again?! That'll be the fifth time this week, Princess." laughed Odd.
"Really? The fifth? I must have lost count."
"Oh, great, we've got the God Squad headed our way." Ulrich spat suddenly.
"What? Mormons?" Odd asked.
"No, it's Sissi and her worshippers." Ulrich replied, with a chuckle.
"Ulriiiiiiiiiiiich!" Sissi screeched.
"Whaaaat?!" Ulrich cried.
"What are you going to do this summer, Ulrich dear?" she asked.
"Something that doesn't involve you in anyway, shape or form." he responded.
Sissi laughed an annoying laugh that could have the ability to make your ears bleed if you listen for too long. "That's preposterous, Ulrich dear! Why would you ever want to spend time away from me?" she asked, moving in uncomfortably close to Ulrich.
"If he were to count all the reasons on his hands, he'd need more than there are in this school!" Odd said, earning a laugh from the group.
Sissi turned a bright scarlet and stormed off into the woods.
"I just can't believe those fools! Why the hell would they not enjoy my presence?!" she asked.
"Um…I don't know, maybe because-" Nicholas half-said.
HAROOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! A nearby coyote had given off a hair-raising howl.
"AAAGGGGGHHH!! JESUS CHRIST!! RUN!" both Herve and Nicholas squealed (yes, squealed, like the little sissies (no pun intended) they are) before running off.
"Guys! Get back here, it's just a coyote! It's not going to kill you!" Sissi shrieked. She then sighed.
Sissi began to walk back to school when all of the sudden…
"Excuse me miss, are you Elizabeth Delmas?" said someone from behind her. Sissi jumped.
"Agh!" she cried. "Yes, I am, wh-" she said, before being whacked in the head with a large blunt object. She fell to the ground, unconscious.
Several Unconscious Minutes Later
(Unconscious minutes are like regular minutes, except they are not an accurate replication of time. Hours, days, weeks can go by in unconscious minutes.)
Sissi slowly woke up. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around her environment. She was in a dark, filthy room with nothing around her. At least, nothing she could see. Sissi tried to move her hands, but realized she had her hands duct taped to the chair she was sitting in. She also felt something lodged in her…um…well, you know.
She looked down, and saw a large belt strapped around her lower torso. It was a hideous thing, rusted with a large keyhole for a belt buckle.
A large cacophony filled the air as a nearby television sparked into life. Sissi jumped in her seat, and looked over at the static-filled screen. A puppet appeared on the TV. It was white, with red bullseye-like marks on its cheeks. It had pitch black eyes with red irises. The puppet adorned in a black suit and red bow tie. The thing turned its head towards Sissi, and began to speak.
Hello, Elizabeth Delmas. I want to play a game. You don't know me, but I know you. I know all about you and your narcissistic ways, always trying to hit up that Ulrich Stern boy when he obviously doesn't want you. But you have to ask yourself, why do you want him? Is it because you truly love him with all of your heart? Or is it because you just want to have your virginity taken away as soon as possible so you may become even more popular? I think it is the latter, Ms. Delmas, but now we will find out. The device I have placed on your lower section is my own creation. It has a vibration device inserted inside your vagina, and will turn on as soon as you escape from the chair. But, unfortunately, should you orgasm whilst you are wearing the belt, a bomb inside the device will go off, leading you to a rather messy demise. There is a way to get the device off, however. It is in the heart of your dead cellmate. Look around; know that I am not lying.
Live or die, Ms. Delmas. Make…your…choice.
(Goddamn, that is an evil device. I should become a supervillain or something.)
The video shut off. Sissi screamed in pure, primal terror. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod what am I going to do?!" she wailed. A few bitter tears fell down her cheeks.
Sissi struggled against the duct tape securing her to the chair, and after a few minutes, she finally broke free. A loud buzzing noise filled the air, and Sissi knew that the device had been turned on. She gave a quiet moan, one of both fear and pleasure.
Sissi looked around frantically, eventually spotting a lifeless body in the corner. She ran over to it, looking down and receiving a horrible shock. The lifeless body was none other than Ulrich.
She gave another shriek, followed by a couple sobs. "Oh my god, Ulrich! What did they do to you?!" she cried, falling to her knees. She found a scalpel next to Ulrich's corpse. She slowly picked it up.
"Should I…?!" she asked. "Maim Ulrich's corpse so I may live?"
Another moan of unwanted pleasure escaped her lips. The feeling was mounting within Sissi; she knew she didn't have much time left.
Sissi hesitated for a moment, and saw the 'corpse' move. Ulrich was still alive. Sissi squealed again. She couldn't do it. Plunging the scalpel into the still-breathing body of Ulrich was more than she could stand.
So, she sat down a good distance away from Ulrich. The unwanted delight within her mounted further and further, and with tears streaming down her face, she orgasmed. The bomb within the mechanism went off shortly afterwards, killing her.
Ulrich woke up a few minutes later, to see the spattered remains of Sissi, and a puppet on a tricycle, slowly shaking its head.
"Ah, Mr. Stern, you've awoken." it stated. "Know that you are not the one that caused this. Ms. Delmas did this to herself. She will not bother you anymore. May we meet again."
With that, the puppet turned around and promptly left the room.
A/N: And that's the end of the first chapter. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did typing it.
I had a great idea. Why not get you, the reader, into the game? Get in touch with your inner Jigsaw. Create a trap of your own and send it to me via e-mail. (Check my profile.) If I like it enough, it might make it into the story. This is an example of the format:
Trap Name: The Virgin Belt
Character Intended For: Sissi
Trap Details: This is a belt attached to the lower section of Sissi. A vibrating apparatus is inserted in her vagina, and will do so until Sissi orgasms. When that happens, a bomb will go off, blasting Sissi into oblivion.
How to Survive: A key is lodged within her dead cellmate's heart. But wait…why is that corpse so familiar…?
Just make sure to include all twists and surprises and such. I will decide whether the character dies or if the character lives. Have fun!
