"EATH... What the hell is the first thing?" Mason was very worried, he only had five minutes before, if the psycho had been telling the truth, and from what had happened so far Mason knew he was, the "Death Cage" would activate and turn him into a very bloody corpse. Mason's head wasn't right, he wasn't understanding simple concepts. If he hadn't been hot, thirsty, hungry and delirious, Mason knew he could do it, but like this, there was no way. Finally he decided. With a raw and dertermined look on his face Mason reached forward and quickly pulled the rusting, bloodstained handle twice. Once again the cage slid forward. With a mechanical whirring sound. His arms were now directly under the dull, rusted saw blades just as the fucker had said. Instantly the saw started up. But why only one saw? Why not-----... "No, NOOOOOO!" Mason's head was clearing with the thought of seeing his wife and kids once again.
With that clearing Mason realized two things, the first was that first letter of the "Hell Puzzle". It was a D, it spelled death. The second was that once one arm with off and he had one key, he would not be able to insert the second key with his other arm sawn off. The bastard had fooled him. All that this was going to accomplish was losing his right arm painfully. But it was too late now, the blade it was coming... down... down... down until it hit. Mason felt the blade slice through the pale white skin and screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" "O FUCK! GOD! AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Mason was feeling the dull blade try to force its way through the raw bone. It was having a hard time. Then the blade jammed... In Mason right arm bone. So Mason was left screaming with a saw blade jammed halfway through his bone. He screamed until the vocal chords in his throught tore and his voice disappeared like a rabbit into a hat at a master magicians show.
All he could do was open his mouth and watch blood stream out of it while the blade finally ripped its way through his muscles and tendons until it finally came out the other side.
With a loud PLOP his arm landed next to the table. Blood was pouring from his severed arm and broken mouth. More of his own blood was slapping him in the face from the still spinning saw blade. With nothing but the image of his Wife face in his mind, Mason weakly forced his shaking left arm to raise and write the final letter. The second his pale white arm hit the table, the locks on the cage unlocked. Using his last remaining strenth, Mason rolled to the left and out of the cage. After a few seconds of laying in a growing pool of his own blood, the blades quickly emerged. They were also rusted and looked as if they had pierced other flesh in their time.
"LET ME OUT!" Mike slammed his fist on the gray metal door until his fists hurt. "I DID YOUR FUCKIN PUZZLE, NOW LET ME THE HELL OUT! Finally he gave up and walked over to where the second silver tape recorder had fallen. He picked it up, sighed and pressed PLAY.
"Hello Michael, if your listing to this then I offer you my congratulations. You were smart enough to figure out my little puzzle. Now the answer to the puzzle is a hint to the final thing you must do to escape and see... Well who ever it is you like to see. You see that broken all pipe on the wall to the left of you? Well this can be used to break the lock on your cell room and also for a second task. See, the final door to the exit is locked, but lucky for you there is a key, that key is located inside the spine of your "cellmate". Now it will be quite a challenge to enter his spine, just as it was quite a challenge getting it there. I think you will find that pipe quite useful. Oh and by the way, the lock only needs to sense the the key near it to open up. Good Luck Michael.
Static followed the final words then the steady click of the tapes ending. Mike's vision was blurred at this point. He walked over the the crimson painted wall and tore off the pipe with a loud screech. Mike walked up to the door and slammed it into the lock with all his might. It shattered into a cascading waterfall of metal. He kicked the door and like the lock, broke into nothingness. He saw a horrible site on the other side. A man was lying on the ground in a pool of blood with an arm missing. Next to him was a horrible looking cage that had lethal blades protruding from all sides of it. Mikes vision was almost pure red now. He walked up to the man and slammed it into his throughout. He felt his windpipe disengrate. The man eye were wide. Mike reached down and flipped the man around. Raising the pipe high above his head, he slammed it into the mans back with the force of a Colossus. Once again he felt something give way. This time it was the mans spine.
He crushed it into his back until he was sure that the bone was in pieces. With no regard for anything anymore, Mike bent down and with his bare hands grabbed a handful of flesh and ripped it open. He felt the man twitch. Blood poured over his hands as Mike dug through pockets of blood, flesh and bone until he saw it. A glimmer that was the key. Mike grabbed the piece of bone it was lodged in and ripped it off the cartilage it was attatched to. He flipped the man over once more and stomped down on his face out of anger. Then Mike's body froze as the mans indentity was revealed. The now blood soaked pipe clattered to the floor with a loud clank. For the man that Michael had brutally murdered... Was his own brother, the only man who had ever cared for him. Mason looked into his eyes and he died and said one final word. "Miii... Mikey.
Mike dropped to his knees and started to scream... and scream... and scream. He reached down and grabbed a bloody piece of Mason's spine and stabbed himself between the eyes. Blood poured into his eyes and burned them as he continued to scream. The last thing he heard was that fucking raspy laugh. "hehehehehahahahahahah,"
Mike's dead body hit the blood alongside his brother and as their blood swirled together into a central pool, the lights flickered. Then went out. The room was covered in darkness as two final words rang out.
Game Over.
NOTE 2: Well, there it is, the final chapter. I hope you really enjoyed it and I hope you were either shocked, grosed out, amazed or even all three! Be on the lookout for the sequel to this as well as my other more mature SAW fanfic that hopefully, will be brought to life. I need support and reviews to do that though, so happy reading and remember, you never know where you might wake up next.