Author's Note: I had to write this immediately. I just returned from my first viewing of Saw 3D and this is the first of many stories I have inspired by the film's events.
Be warned, this first piece takes place during the film's climatic scene so major SPOILER ALERT!
This tale is told in Jill's perspective and is also where I make my first guest appearance in a Saw fanfic, enjoy!
My Savior
The last thing I remember was Hoffman staring at me from behind the jail cell bars; interrupting the comfort I felt being behind them. A few moments ago, I awoke to find myself strapped to a chair in the workshop, I hear a familiar ticking in my ears and I feel the sudden and unbearably agonizing pressure of the reverse bear trap mask on my temples, the lower piece pulling mercilessly on my jaws.
I know about 35 seconds have past so I close my eyes and brace for the sweet irony of death. I hear myself calling out the names of my ex-husband and stepdaughter and I feel their spiritual embrace, then I'm abruptly torn away from them as the sounds of the metal door to the workshop flying open and a man screaming towards Hoffman, "Let her go or I'll kill you!"
After an intense brawl I feel myself being released from my bindings and the pressure of the head trap is relieved instantly.
"Now we'll see to it that your judgment is passed!" I slowly open my blurry burning eyes to barely make out a tall figure wrestling Hoffman into the chair. I can clearly hear Hoffman screaming obscenities and swearing revenge against the man who places the head trap on his head.
"Are you okay Jill, it's me Derek." I feel the man's gentle touch as he helps me to my feet; I wipe the unforgiving disorientation from my eyes. "Yeah I'm fine honey," I thank my savior for his heroic deed by shedding my clothes and having sex with him. I climax and ejaculate as we hear the tearing of flesh.
Goodbye Hoffman. Good riddance.
Author's Note: Well, that was a strange ending I know but that grew out of my desire for Betsy Russell. Please read and review!