Disclaimer: I do not own Saw or any of it's characters but I do own the traps and original characters.
Chapter 1: New Apprentice
Only darkness filled the room as a man began to groan. His skin felt cold and in between his legs he felt pain around his crouch area. Opening his eyes all he could see was a medium sized fire set ablaze on wood. He lowered his head to look down to find himself as naked as the day he was born, but with a strange contraption on his penis. The man moved to take it off but found his arms strapped to the metal chair he was sitting in. He felt woozy as he looked around when suddenly a television turned on and on the screen a creepy doll with a white face, curly black hair and red concentric circles painted on defined cheeks turned to face his direction spoke.
"Hello Victor, as you can see you are in a compromising position and I'd like to play a game with you. For the past ten years you have been taking advantage of women against their will, defiling them. Now it is your turn to feel their pain. On your instrument that has ruined so many lives is hooked on a contraption I made. You have one minute to look through the burning wood for the key to unlock it before it pulls your insides out. It works as a reverse corkscrew with hooks tightening and pulling downward from your pelvis. Live or die, make…..your….choice."
Flipping out Victor began to struggle finally breaking free from his bonds and that was when he heard the timer ticking. He could feel the barbs piercing into his penis and tension building in his abdomen. Victor didn't know what kind of sick game he was in or why this person chose him despite his hobby. Reaching the fire wood he tried to look for the key's location before trying to reach in, but it was no use. Putting his hand in the fire to find the key he continually burned his hand and arm causing him to keep withdrawing from the fire. "Fuuuccck!" he gave a frustrated scream as Victor tried to kick at the wood but ended up burning his foot. Thirty seconds left and the pain became unbearable with his acquired burns as tears flooded down his cheeks and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
He had barely even finished searching half the pile as his skin was almost up to second degree burns. "Nooooo! Goddamnit where is this fucking key!!!?" Grunting and crying he was losing control over his emotions and himself. Fifteen seconds left. Victor then tried to grab a piece of wood to prod around but they were all too hot and short. "You son of a bitch." That was the only retaliation he could manage as his intestines were dragged lower and lower. After a few more seconds he was finally able to find the key, but it burned his skin as he grabbed it. The flesh on his hands had burned off leaving a bloody mess. Trying to get the key in his blood soaked hands the timer set off crushing his penis and pulling his intestines out leaving a gaping hole in between his legs. The pain caused him to fall into the flames.
In a different building a brunette watched the events on a screen and smiled, "Game over" she muttered. Finally justice was served. A deep voice spoke out behind her. "Ho did it go?" With a smile she turned towards John and walked towards him. "Is it wrong for me to feel joy for his failure?" Gazing at her John admired her honesty as he reached out to hug her. "Considering the situation, no." Hearing him say that comforted the brunette as her face nuzzled into his chest. Looking up at John he seemed to look better today. "How are you feeling?" He answered as he broke the embrace "Can't complain can I? I'm able to move around again and that means a lot. Thank you." The look in her eyes was different than what Amanda had ever given him. It was warm, caring, and not overly obsessive but that didn't mean he did not miss her.
His new apprentice interrupted his thoughts as she turned off the monitor. "So shall I clean up or leave it for the cops?" Jigsaw scoffed as he took a seat in their new lair. "Now Christina when have I ever taught you to clean up?" She chuckled knowing it was a silly question/ soon it would be time to come up with new traps and a whole new group of test subjects. It still took some getting used to being just the two of them as Christina missed Amanda dearly, but she fucked up. "Is it my turn to come up with my own tests?" She gave John puppy eyes as she grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. "Soon enough, soon enough."
His life had been extended so he still had a chance to pass on his legacy and with such a vibrant woman. There was nothing dark about Christina except that she could be very sadistic at times. "I'm going to go grab us some food at the market cause you never fill the fridge up." Going to her room the tall brunette who was about 5'6 grabbed a red sweater zipping it up as she walked back to where John was sitting. Standing behind him she bent over placing her arms around his shoulders. "Will you think about me having my own doll?" Turning his head raising his palms slightly towards the ceiling he complained, "What's wrong with Billy?"
The brunette smile as she loved to tease him. "Oh nothing, but I figured he was lonely and would like a girlfriend." "I'll think about it," but he knew he could not deny her as she has followed his every example and taken excellent care of him. Her soft lips gave him a peck on the cheek before Christina walked out and like any man could not help but look at her plump bottom. While she was away John was going to start sketching out the doll to look like her. He started with the face remembering how nicely it healed from her test.
Author's note: Any comments are welcomed and updates will be up quickly for a while since most of this story I have written down already. Hope you enjoyed.
