M'kay i'm only writing this today because my friend RosalieHale1997 said that I had to, if you've watched saw then this is the trap right at the beginning.

Chapter 3

Mike POV

Oh god. Where am I? And why does my head feel so heavy?

Hang on. I'm not at home.

And I'm not alone either.

Jessica Stanley the school bitch was in the other cell. She had some kind of metal thing attached to her face.

Hello. I want to play a game.

The puppet on the TV screen scared the shit out of me. He was the scariest thing I had ever seen.

You two seem to like hurting other people. Now its your turn. You have a device attached to your heads, Every minute it will push further into your head. The only way how to get out is to weigh out the most amount of flesh. You are competing against each other. You have 10 minutes.

I panicked.

I looked around and saw a table of surgical instruments in front of me. There was a surgical knife. And a scary looking meat cleaver.

Cause im not the skinniest of people I started clawing at my stomach. Jessica just looked confused.

Then she let out an ear piercing scream.

A minute had gone past.

The device had two drills in it. And at this moment they were trying to seep into my head.

By this time Jessica was trying to saw off her arm. Her screams filled the room and there was blood pouring down her head.

Her arm was covered in blood and her veins were disconnected and showing.

Good thing her dad was a doctor. She would've died of blood loss by now.

'shit shit shit' She kept chanting.

I got pushed back into reality while the drills pushed into my head. Both of us were crying.

Jessica POV

What sick bastard put me in here?

He needs to die.

If I ever got out alive.

He had got me so desperate that I was trying to saw off my own arm!

A shot of reality got pushed into my brain.

So did a couple of drills.

I couldn't saw through my bone.

I'm going to have to break it.

I looked around and saw the giant meat cleaver. That would break it within two minutes.

I started hacking my arm.

There was one minute left of my life.

I got very desperate. And tears mixed with blood were staining my pale cheeks.

I managed to get my arm off with a few seconds to spare.

The silence was broken by mikes final scream.

The floor was ruined by mikes blood staining the floor around him.

The scene was sickening and it terrified me.

A door opened and fresh air touched my face.

I ran.