! David appeared in Saw 0.5 as a victim of Jigsaw and was played by Leigh Whannell, who played Adam, as well. Yes man, they're beautiful twin brothers to me. And keep away the hands from your pants, girls. I know all of you.
„We're getting old buddy...", the dirty blonde man said with a small smile and took another sip out of the little glass with the vodka in it and sighted. The darker haired man who sat beside him returned the smile and sighted as well. "I'll drink to that!" The pub was placed in the centre of New York and well attended by young adults in the early Friday evenings. A mixture of out young adults, seniors and alcoholics. Lawrence Gordon and Mark Hoffman belonged in the category of the successful, divorced men without kids, in their best and well aged middle forties. Living a lonely life.
"Well… There's something new at this Jigsaw case you're working on?", Lawrence asked after a while with the only purpose to keep Mark from staring into his glass with half-opened eyes and falling asleep. The darker haired man improved his sloping pose and shook his head tiredly. "No.. not really. That bastard seems like fallen of the face of the earth since the last fucking game..", he slurred and took the last sip out of his glass, before he ordered a new one. Lawrence nodded and buried his face in his hand, before he mumbled. "That sucks… Cruel world, isn't it?" The blonde man paid the tip to the barkeeper and throbbed Marks' shoulder mately, while getting up slowly from the stool. Ready to go. "I will go now, man. I'm tired and I have to be fit at the nightshift tomorrow. Should I drive you home?", he asked but Mark wasn't paying attention at all. "Mark? Are you able to go home on your own?", he repeated and shook his shoulder. Mark grinned. "Mate, the world isn't cruel at all… The world is beautiful!" Lawrence looked confused at him. "Man… you should stop drinking…" But the darker haired friend kept smiling and looking to his left. "What you're staring at?", Lawrence asked annoyed and followed his sight immediately. "God damn…"
"I won't drink anything!", the younger boy said convinced and took a seat on the stool at the bar. "I'm fine with a glass of water." The other boy grinned and sat down beside him. "Oh come on, Adam! You're such a pussy! We both passed the exam! It's time for fun finally! And you can bet that I'll get drunk as fuck…" Adam sighted pissed. "I shouldn't wonder… Well. More or less… The maths exam is still depressing. I've saved myself with an E from the F… Like a dumbfuck." David laughed, grabbed his brother and pushed a big kiss on his cheek. "You're so cute, when you're mad!" But Adam pushed him away directly in disgust. "Ew! Don't touch me and don't piss me off! Get drunk! Do what you want, okey? It doesn't bother me. I don't give a crap if you covered yourself in peanut butter and had a 15 hooker gang bang." David listened to his words with a small smile, before he grabbed him again and pushed his lips on Adams'. "DA-VID!"
"You know what… I'm not tired yet." Lawrence sat down again and watched the two brunette boys fascinated and amused at the same time. "Baby sweet cakes…", Mark muttered and kept grinning, before he turned around to Lawrence. Sort of determined. "I want one of them! We'll share. Deal?" The blonde man almost felt of his stool and let out a laugh in shook and surprise. "What?" Mark rolled his eyes. "Look at them! Twins! God sent us angels! This is a sign, man! Can't you see?" Lawrence looked back at the boys and thought about Marks' words. "This is ridiculous… These young boys with old fucks like us? Come on…" Mark grinned. "It's worth a try! Let's get them tiger!", he turned around and ordered his messy hair and shirt.
Mark bent over to the hyperactive one of the twins and put his arm around his shoulder. "Can we buy a round for the beauties?", he said in a loud tone into the boys ear and smiled. The music wasn't even that loud and still tolerable, but Mark couldn't keep control over his voice in the state of drunkenness he was in already. "Hell yeah!", David replied excited and smiled back at the older man. But it was a thorn in Adams greenish gray eyes so he pulled David away from Mark. "Sorry. We don't talk to strangers." But Mark kept being tenacious. Giving up was no opportunity after feeling Davids' soft and warm skin against his. The sweet smell of perfume and soap. Mark was already turned on so bad… Damn! He wanted this kids. "Leave me alone!", David fought his brother off and turned his head back to Mark. "Don't listen to him. He's such a killjoy…"
"Cheers,… ehm, what's your name?", David asked clueless and Mark's grin got even wider. "Mark. What's yours, baby doll?" Adam rolled his eyes and put a cigarette into his mouth.
His brother took a sip out of the glass and laughed. "Baby doll? Haha! Nooooooo, it's David." He pointed his finger to his twin. "And this is Adam. Don't confound us… He's a emo." Adam rolled his eyes. "Fuck this whole shit. Lighter…Lighter... Sh.. Fuck." Lawrence who's been watching him all the time smelled his chance, got up from his stool and sat down beside the free one to Adam.
"Take mine." Adam turned to him and eyed his hand with the lighter in it, before he took it hesitantly. "Thanks…" Lawrence watched the boy lighting up his cigarette and taking a deep breath into his lungs, before he blew out the smoke with a moan into the sticky air from the pub. "Finally…", he said with a satisfied smile and took another breath from the cancer stick.
The blonde man focused his sight on the young boys' innocent face. A perfect, weak hooked nose, long eyelashes and heart-shaped lips. He looked as the same as his brother, sure, they were twins, but something about the kid was different…
David almost sat on Marks' lap. The older man enjoyed it and closed his hands around the boys delicate waist, watching him drinking and drinking. It all went so fast, but he didn't care.
It was simply wonderful. Who thought that this boring evening would turn out so damn fucking well? "Tll' me somethin' 'bout you..?", David slurred and stroked the man's dark brown, thick waved hair admiring. Mark grinned. "Well. We are good men… Lawrence is a doctor and I'm a detective." David promptly widened his eyes. "Bwah! No? Not really? You're heroes!", he yelled fascinated and closed his feminine hands around Marks' neck and Mark tightened his grip also. Simple plan worked. "A doctor and a detective?", Adam asked surprised. "That's fucking right, babe. It's an honour for me and my buddy to protect two angels here in this dangerous town…", he whispered and buried his face into the bend of Davids' good-smelling, soft neck and kissed it. God... it was so adicting. And he wanted more and more... The boy moaned shyly as he felt the plush lips from the detective on his skin, but he tried to resist, pushed him away and smiled amused. "How dare you, detective…"
When Adam saw what his brother was doing with the detective and the detective with his brother, he felt ashamed. "I have to apologize for my brother… He's. Fucking. Insane."
"Fuck you, Adam.", David answered offended and emptied together with Mark another beer bottle. "Get a room, you two!", Adam bitched back. Lawrence started to sip at his vodka glass again and lightened up a cigarette as well. "I wouldn't mind to…", he muttered to himself. Adam turned to him. "What did you say?", he asked confused. The man took a breath from his cigarette and blew the smoke to the side to avoid Adams face from the poisonous cloud, before he cupped his chin in his hand. "Nothing… Want to drink something?", he asked politely but Adam shook his head constantly. "No way. I guess you want me to turn into a sex-craving idiot like my brother, huh?", the brunette beauty asked back with a hint of sarcasm. But the blonde man misheard the tone in the childish and high pitched voice and nodded. "Would be nice, Adam." The boy looked at him with no reaction. "You know what? I guess I will drink .. a little.", he whispered with a small smile on his lips and put his hand softly around Lawrence's hand, but he didn't let go off his glass and raised his eyebrows. "Please?", Adam asked as sweet as honey, stubbed out his cigarette on the elder mans belt buckle and placed his hand on his lap afterwards. Lawrence bit on his bottom lip to hide a grin, but he wasn't impressed yet and came nearer to his face. "One condition..", he murmured requiring and looked into Adams' jade green eyes deeply. "Which?", he reversed back wondering. Lawrence smelled the tobacco in the young boys sweet breath and inhaled it deeply, while leaning his free hand beside Adam's waist on the stool. He wanted him. Now. "A little kiss… That'll do me fine.", Lawrence said in suspense and added the ''at the moment' in his head. Adam squinted and hesitated before he closed his eyes and placed a vague small kiss on the blondes' cheekbone, but the man all of a sudden grabbed the kids back of neck and hold it in a tight and careful grip at same. "Child's birthday is over…", he grunted stone-faced and pushed his lips firmly against Adams'. Adam moaned surprised and shocked at the same time, pushed Lawrence with all his strength away, ripped the glass out of his hand and throw the alcohol across his face. "Go to your friend and my brother, asshole.", the brunette hissed, hit the glass back on the bartable, got up and disappeared in the crowd at once. "A-adam!"
Review or I WON'T continue. This was huge work girls, so give me something back. And chapter 2 will be fucking, fucking, fucking Fucking!Maybe… (Rated M!)