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Saw V
We were in a room. Malick and Britney. They had to fill a beaker with 10 pints of blood...
"We were supposed to work together!" Brit said.
"This is your fault!" Malick said.
"Me?!" Brit replied.
"You killed Luba! You bitch!" Malick shouted.
"What?! She wanted to kill you!"
"Don't blame this on me! You're a murderer!"
"I'm not a murdered!" Britney cried.
"You lie!" Malick denied Britney's cries.
"I'm gonna use you to fill the beaker!" Malick threatened.
"No, please!" Britney pleaded.
Malick kicked her between her legs. She fell to the floor. Brit shouted out in pain.
Malick grabbed her arms and put it in the hole.
"Die bitch!" He screamed.
Her arms got tightened, the saws started moving.
The saw start sewing through her arms.
"OWWW! Mummy! Please have mercy!" She started crying. Malick started laughing at her! "Better safe then sorry!" He chuckled. In the hole, it was surrounded with blood. The saw cut through her wrists. Brit was in agony. Malick just laughed at her. "You coward! Stop screaming!"
It had already cut halfway through her arms. She fell to the floor with her arms still in. The beaker was full... The door opened...
"Yes! I'm free!" Malick was happy that it was finished. Brit fell on the floor. "You bastard..." She whispered. She passed out.