Uggh, my head. I can't believe how much it's pounding. And why the heck are the lights so bright? Blinking my eyes, i learn to adjust to these new sights. Now i kinda wish I didn't. My eyes quickly scan the impressively dirty room. I think we're in a warehouse. Yep, you read that right. We. Right in front of me was Dipper, just lying there unconscious. There were also these chains around his wrists. Looking up i discover two things. One, behind him were two giant plates with spikes. Two, I'm also chained up. Im serious here, around my wrists and ankles are these shackles that lead to the ground. "Oh no no no no" i panic in a quiet voice, trying to pry these things off. No use dammit. On the bright side, i can still move around; just not enough to get to the door on the other side of the room. Yea, the bright sides looking a little dim there. I then notice that also infront of me is a safe with a padlock; the kind that needs a password. Theres also a phone in front of me, with a wire coming out. Oh wait, i have earbuds on.

Hello, Wendy. You don't know me, but I know you a creepy emo clown thing appeared on the screen. No. No no no no no please no. Not the jigsaw killer. I thought his case was closed years ago. Why is the guy back? And targeting me? Ok, true i break quite a bit of rules, but fyi he also brought Dipper into this. He's just a kid! Ok, freaking out here. Absolutely freaking out. I want to play a game. In front of you is one of your closest friends. The device he is hooked up to represents the feelings which continue to eat him alive each and every day. The chains you are trapped in represent your ignorance. He explained. Meanwhile I was trying my best not to hyperventilate. I told you I was freaking out. The device will activate as soon as he wakes up. Think of it like a venus flytrap. I watched him show an example. The dummy that I honestly think came from the mall was chained up the way Dipper is. It was yanked back and as soon as the dummy touched the trap, it closed in on it; the spikes would've killed it if it were a real person. If it were Dipper,...You will have 60 seconds to type in a 4 digit password on the safe in order to reach the key. The both of you know the code, but not when separate. Make sense damn you! Once you get the key, you will be able to unlock the trapdoor that has a button inside. When you press this button, the device will shut down and both you will be safe. Thanks for the explanation emo clowny. Now let us out of here *censored*! Wendy, will you help this boy, or will you let your ignorance prevent you. Live or die, make your choice. And just like that, the video ended.

Forget this, 911 needed; unless there's no signal of course. Why didn't I think of that. Ok, breathe Wendy. Breathe. Putting the phone down, I give myself a few moments to process this information. There's gotta be another way out of this. I could just put in the password and get us out of here. Ok, ill try that. Lessee, will this work? Nope. Nope. That combos useless. And no. Uggh! If i scream in frustration we'll be dead in less than a minute! Or at least Dipper will. Jigsaw didn't mention my fate. That aside, I gotta continue searching for loopholes. Hmm, i could try breaking the chains off and getting us out of here. U'kno, forget that one. No way I can do that without waking him up and ending the poor kid's life. Oh my god. What would Dipper do? He's the smartest little guy I know. The perfect detective for any mystery.

"Hey, Dipper" I call to him. It was the moment he groaned awake that the chaos started. Immediately his chains began retracing, and were dragging him with them. He was already screaming and asking too many questions at once.

"Jigsaw...test...secret...password...60 seconds...death" I panicked as I tried to fill him in. "WHAAAAAT!?" He nearly screamed, trying to fight against his restraints. Determined not to lose the coolest kid ever, I embraced him tightly; refusing to let go.

A few moments we just fought the fact that the machine was pulling Dipper away. Then out of nowhere I felt myself get yanked away. Without my tight grip, Dipper slipped away by a short distance. Still, each inch he goes back will only bring the guy closer to his death. Studying my end, I realize that my chains have retracted a little as well. "-or will you let your ignorance prevent you" Jigsaw's words repeated themselves. I guess this is what he meant.

"Dipper! We got to come up with the password" I pointed out.

"What is the password!?" He screamed back at me, trying to avoid death while nearly getting his arms torn off.

"I dont know!" I admitted

"Im doomed"

"No your not dork! Ok, Jigsaw said-"

"Who is Jigsaw!?"

"Dipper, you got less than a minute to live!"

"It can wait"

"Jigsaw said, and I quote, 'the both of you know the code, but not when separate'. Dafuqs that s'pose to mean!?" Stan, sorry for my language in your nephew's presence, though to be fair this is a life or death situation; plus you already cuss like theres no tomorrow.

"Ok, umm, maybe if we just work together, we can figure it out and get me out of here in one piece" he processed

"Thats the best you can do!?" I only accuse him. The guys a mini detective for crying out loud!

"In case you haven't noticed, I'M TRYING NOT TO GET MY ARMS RIPPED OFF HERE!" Point taken. At this point we've been pulled so far apart the farthest I can reach is a little past the safe. As for Dipper, well lets just say he's halfway there.

What shall be Dipper's fate? Live or Die, make your choice