SAW
Disclaimer: I own nothing except this Storyline and plot. Glee (TV Series), Saw 1 (Movie), Glee Fan Trailers on Youtube, All Music mentioned all belong to their respective labels and what not.
Rating: M+
Warning: Scenes of Profanity, Bullying, Depression, Suicide and Deadly Violence. Do Not Read if you're easily offended.
Genre: Horror, Drama
Era: AU - William McKinley High
AN: This story will delve into the realm of Saw (well, more on the first film and traps from the others...maybe) - if you do not like horror or gore then please DO NOT READ. I'm attempting to "branch out" so to speak.
This story will also contain flashback scenes so I will warn you before hand.
Also there will be a lot of character deaths so be warned.
Again I warn you, if you're affected easily or triggered by certain words or images, I ask that you do not read.
And finally, yes, I do have everything planned out, mostly in my head, and I hope those of you who continue will enjoy the ride. Yes, parts may seem odd, but at the end of the day it's how I attempted to work it out and it is a story.
I hope you will enjoy the prologue, Chapter 1 is on its way.
Prologue:
With a scream this story shall start and with a scream shall this story end. Not that the body in the tub knew that just yet.
Quinn groaned as she opened her eyes. The room was dark and she was in pain. She couldn't remember anything except for being attacked by a masked pig.
She couldn't hear much and then she began to panic when she realised that she was underwater. In her panic she thrashed around as she felt her foot hit something and then the water began to recede as she saw a small light disappear down the plug hole.
She took deep breaths and as she sat up and clambered out of the tub, she heard rattling as she thudded to the ground, something heavy was around her foot.
"What the fuck is going on here?" she heard Santana say.
"I don't know, HELP, SOMEONE HELP US," Quinn screamed.
"Don't bother screaming, I already tried that," that was Brittany's voice.
What the hell was going on?
"I may have found something though," the tall blonde was heard saying as the three heard some strong noises and the lights slowly, yet strongly turned on.
The light was blinding as Quinn had to shield her eyes before they adjusted and she gasped at the sight before her.
Each of them were chained against the corners of the room.
As Santana tried to reach Brittany to comfort her, Quinn looked around and realised that there was a fourth person there. She recognised the small bleeding body.
"Rachel?" she said as Rachel slowly opened her eyes and then panicked.
"Oh my god, oh god, what's going on?" Rachel panicked as she blinked and began to flail her arms trying to escape from the chains and failing.
"I don't know but calm down,"
"How can you say that? We're all chained down, I, what are we going to do?"
"Hey, Hobbit, shut up," Santana spat.
"S, shut it, you're not helping," Quinn spat back.
"Well look who's going all protective of Be..."
She was cut off by Rachel screaming and pointing at a body that lay dead in the middle of the room, tape recorder in one hand, revolver in another. Quinn heard Santana wrench, Brittany curled away and Rachel was shaking so much the chain around her foot rattled against the ground.
"Oh my god, that's Coach Sue," Quinn said, "And she looks like she's been dead a while, oh my god,"
"Check her," Santana said.
Quinn tried to move but then found herself restricted just inches from the body.
"Damn it, I'm chained that bit too far, I can't reach her," Quinn said.
"Why do you think we're here?" Brittany asked.
"I don't know B," Santana said, "Maybe whoever has us here wants to kill us,"
"I don't think so S, I mean, if they chained us up here they must want something from us, right? I mean they could have killed us at any time as we were passed out,"
She had a point the other three realised. Now they just had to figure out what exactly they were needed for.
Quinn looked around for something to try and reach Coach Sue's body but a distorted voice made her freeze, "Hello New Directions, we are all going to play a game,"
"What the hell is going on here?" Santana asked angrily.
"You should be quiet Latina, that is your problem, you never know when to be silent, time is of the essence here and I need to give you all the rules of the game,"
"Hey, if all of us are missing, then someone will find us puto,"
"I don't think so you fiery Latina, because right now you are all scheduled for an extended Glee meet up to gear up for Nationals, you all will not be missed for the next six hours, since Mr Schuester so kindly got your parents to agree to your need for an extended rehearsal, plus with catch ups with other friends to factor in to your being away from home on a lovely Friday day, your families are none the wiser to you all missing and your school have been given your alibis in form of those permission slips,"
"No,"
The four in the room began to breathe heavily in panic.
"No Miss Cohen-Chang, your beloved Mr Schuester cannot help you, he is part of the game," the voice was heard saying, "Why yes Schuester, you and Finn will do well together if you learn to make certain...sacrifices,"
"So we must all be trapped then, all of us in New Directions," Rachel said.
"Stating the obvious aren't you Schauser? Well I require silence now, time, remember?" the distorted voice said as everyone felt a strong electrical current running through their bodies, "Neat little device is it not? I have sewn into your bodies a small gadget that will shock you whenever I please; with enough volts to hurt but not enough to kill,"
"What do you want from us?" Quinn asked in fear.
"I want to play a game, all of you take a look around, I know you are all wondering where you might be right now, so I'll tell you where you might be, you might be in the room you die in,"
And as the voice started to laugh sinisterly at them, the screaming begun.
