Hayden sat patiently in the small room that he was tortured in, he fumbled with the small piece of paper in his hand and looked around. The small mirror was pinned up on the wall as before and Hayden walked up to it and looked. His face was crusted with dark red blood, the cuts on his face were slowly healing but some were cracked. His bottom lip was nothing but a gap that felt 10 metres wide when he closed his mouth. He examined his arms, hands and legs to see the deep gashes turning a dark red almost black. Pain swept through Hayden's body as the memory came back to him easily. The knives digging into his skin and the saws covered with his blood. A sudden noise emerged from the other side of the door and Hayden flinched slightly.
"Who's there?" Hayden shouted loudly.
A bounding on the metal door became rhythmic as Hayden got closer.
"Who's there?" Hayden said with a little more force in his voice.
The door was locked but the banging didn't stop, the door handle faced Hayden as if he was giving him an opportunity.
"Melissa?"
A horrible scream came from the other side of the door and Hayden backed away quickly, to his sight the metal door looked as if it had actually shook. Hayden hadn't seen such rage in a person or thing before, he was amazed to do merely anything at all.
"LET ME IN!" a high jagged voice screamed.
The voice told Hayden it was a girl. Hayden was now backing further away from the door as the pounding became uneven and more demanding.
"Who are you?" Hayden asked.
The door surprisingly shook and the door handle vibrated slightly.
"LET ME IN!"
Hayden stayed pinned against the wall as the door handle jiggled a little as a sharp annoying scraping sound echoed in the room. The boy could only watch as the door handle finally gave in and it fell to the floor with a large clank! The door was pushed open with ease and there stood a horrid image of a girl who seemed to be well alive. Her body image told Hayden that she was once beautiful and loved until now. Her face was twisted with rage and unknown fury. Large chunks of flesh looked like they have been bitten out of her legs and arms from some creature. Her hair was tangled and it hung in her face so she looked like she got back from the dead. Blood crusted both scalpels that were held in each of her hands and her breathing was jagged and staggered as she walked closer.
"Who are you?" Hayden asked in pure fear of this girl.
The girl didn't answer, Hayden looked at her and noticed that a chunk of flesh was taking out of her neck, just below the jugular. A terrible yet wonderful though came to mind but he needed a weapon to do it. Without any warning the girl lunged at Hayden, both scalpels out reached in both hands and pointed at Hayden eyes. The boy moved quickly as she came crashing down only to scratch te concrete floor.
"Stop!" Hayden said as the girl quickly got back up and lunged at him again, "I don't want to hurt you!"
The girl didn't pay attention as she buried a scalpel just under Hayden's collarbone and twisted. Hayden collapsed to the floor immediately as his tendons twisted and snapped like kite strings, blood poured out of his body and onto the floor. He tried to stop the bleeding but the girl wouldn't let him as she struck him in the knee with a well placed kick. There was no place to hide and Hayden lost all hope until he saw something lying in the shadows of the room. Hayden quickly got up, grabbed the girl's left wrist and elbow and viciously snapped it all back. Bone immediately pieced through the last of her beautiful skin as she sunk to the floor in pain, tears raced down her cheeks and onto the wet blood stained floor. But the girl's tears didn't fake out Hayden as he raced to see what was in the shadows, it was an odd looking device that looked like a large egg beater but with sharp edges and small spikes attached to every inch of the weapon. There was a mini engine-like object near the handle of the weapon and batteries were placed in the battery slot A note was lying on top of it, it read 'MAY COME IN USE. IT IS CALLED BEATER' Hayden didn't hesitate as he picked up the saw and advanced forward to the girl who was on both feet now. Her broken arm just hung there limp, with no life.
"Last chance," Hayden said, "Who are you?"
The girl gave him a terrible smile that will probably haunt him for the rest of his life.
"Who am I?" the girl replied in her eerie broken voice, "I am a victim just like you, I have been broken but know I am pieced back together," She slashed the scalpels downward and caught Hayden by surprise as his skin gave a sickening plunk! as it hit the floor.
"Fuck!" Hayden said dropping to his knees and quickly placed a hand to his cheek where the skin fell from.
"My problem was that I left people behind too much, kept them out of my life. But since my experience, I think I am doing a pretty good job of letting people into my life don't you think?"
What the hell did Jigsaw do?
Silver raised the scalpels in one hand and brought it down on Hayden once more who dodged it easily and started up the beater. The weapon gave a small humming sound as the bottom of the beater started to pin fast making Hayden dizzy even to look at it. He raised the beater and brought it down on her shoulder. Silver let out a high-pitched, blood-curling scream as the beater landed on her shoulder and dug its way in deep. Chunks of flesh and tendons zoomed out of the beater in small strips, the spikes torn deep into all directions, blood spewed furiously out of her shoulder and small clunks! could be heard as pieces of bone hit the blades and rebounded out of her shoulder. Hayden pulled up and strings of flesh came up and snapped off easily. Silver fell to the floor in agonizing pain and rolled over on her left side. Blood quickly pooled around her and small pieces and strips of flesh fell out of her wound. Hayden stared in absolute horror at his doing as he turned off the beater, he hoped that the girl was alive and he hoped that the girl would get up. His wish came true. Silver got to her feet and an expression of pure anger was plastered onto her face. Her left arm hung limply at her side know, not even half of her arm was attached to her body know. Stray strings of flesh hung from the rest of her body and some hung from her almost-severed arm. Her bone was cracked in a couple of placed and jagged in others from the blades and spikes of the beater.
"You fucking bastard!" Silver screamed not even attempting to stop the bleeding.
"Your a fucking crazy ass bitch!" Hayden shouted back.
It felt good saying those very words, but those very words didn't help Hayden's situation at all, it just made everything worse. Silver made no hesitation to drive the scalpels into Hayden's leg and she twisted. Hayden screamed in pain as his thigh muscles twisted with the blades and torn in half. They grappled for about three minutes, Silver bit Hayden on the arm and Hayden delivered punched to her torso. Silver drove a scalpel deep into Hayden's left hand and Hayden smashed the beater constantly on Silver's legs. Silver was the first one to get to their feet and Hayden immediately followed pursuit and turned on the beater once more. Silver made the mistake of moving towards Hayden who reached out his right hand and grabbed Silver's neck and pushed her against the wall. With his left hand he drove the whirling beater into her stomach. That is when everything happened at once. Blood flew in all directions, pieces of flesh, intestine, liver, kidney, bladder and stomach flew all over Hayden and then splattered onto the floor. A piece of bone flew out and slit Hayden's wrist, but he kept holding onto the beater. In seconds her liver was gone then her bladder and then both her kidneys. Her large intestine slithered into the beater and was cut up into small pieces and thrown at Hayden. He raised up and watched as the bottom of her left lung started to get chewed up and then her spine started to break up into small pieces. Hayden just kept on going upwards, organs flew at him along with sharp pieces of bone. Once her ribcage was gone Hayden knew that she was dead but he pushed the beater up once more with ease and her heart suddenly let out a fountains of blood until it stopped beating. Hayden turned off the beater and let Silver, or what was left of her, slump to the floor. She was a total mess. Her organs were no longer in their place, instead they layed on the ground and on Hayden. Her bones were scattered all over her body and floor in small sharp pieces. Hayden just stood there panting and trying to get around the fact that he had murdered someone with what use to be an electric egg beater. He felt scared, miserable, hurt, angry, depressed but most of all; alive.
A/N: Hayden is going to go crazy as well inthe next couple of chapters. Stay tuned!