And so, now you know how my OC, Puzzle, was created...so what is Puzzle's plan? We will soon find out.
I do not own any of the SAW SERIES, but I DO own Puzzle, and the other characters in the story besides Jigsaw. I also own all traps in this story, and I ask that you do not steal them. Iif you would like to borrow them, please ask me. I'm being serious because it took me a long time to think of these traps just for someone to take them away. So please ask. Thank you, and enjoy.
CHAP. ONE
He sat in his busted down Electric chair.
His head lowered, and his mouth shut. The eye patch over his eye looked worn out, and so did his filthy clothes that he wore.
Puzzle had never changed any of his things ever since his father was killed in a test he was performing for one man…
These were the last items he received from his father, so he never wanted anything new…
Puzzle lifted his head and stared in front of him. The darkness sank into his sight, as the only light in the forgotten warehouse hovered above Puzzle's chair and flickered on and off. This was him and his father's special place, where they built machines together, organized plots and plans together…he didn't want Jigsaw to perform the task, but the man said he had to…and so he did...leaving Puzzle as the successor.
"I love you, father." Puzzle said softly.
He slowly lifted to his feet, his shoulders slouched and he twisted his neck from side to side. He scratched his brown head, then spoke deeply "Light's on." And the lights flashed on one by one. Revealing a large warehouse filled with machines, weapons, and all sorts of papers and boxes.
Puzzle slowly pulled up his sleeves as he walked across the cold floor, leaving echo's in his wake. Of course his sleeves were still too long, and they quickly slid back down and covered up his hands. His blue eyes that looked innocent long ago were now dull, cold, and plain…his slick like brown hair looked a bit nappy, and his skin was a bit paler than before. He never paid attention to appearances though.
Once he reached a tool bench and lifted up a mask, he looked up at the steel wall and stared at a painting and photo shot of a woman.
"Maria Lopez." He said softly. Both the painting and the photo had a Mexican woman with long hair in it. She was at a street corner with another female and a man with dark skin.
"Test number one…" Puzzle added as he slowly took her photograph and shoved it into his shirt. "Inhuman drug addiction, hate's her family, hates her father for cheating, her mother for abusive relationships, and regrets ever being born for killing her 3 year old brother when she was 5."
Where he got his information, no one ever knew. Of course he did get hacking skills from his father.
Puzzle slowly looked over at one of the work benches that held different masks on them. They were the ones that actors and others used in TV sets or movies. He went over to it and took one, then went to a cracked mirror and started to apply it on himself. Of course the mask had to be placed on carefully and good enough to look real and not like it was easy to come off and fake.
Once the face was on correctly, Puzzle flipped his eye patch over his open eye and placed a cape around his shoulders. He knew where Maria was already, so all he had to do was get there. As he headed to the door, he took a cloth and a small bottle, and then he left the building and shut the door behind him.
Some questions you may want to think of:
1. What do you think this Maria Lopez has done to recieve the SAW treatment?
2. Read the next chapter, why is that trap specifically used on her and no one else?