here you go. I give you guys what you've been waiting for. well not all of it you get more in the next chapter I promise.
Chapter 6
Jigsaw opened the door to another room. It was a room that led to several doors to isolation rooms, and Adam stopped abruptly. Jigsaw turned around to face him.
"I'm not going to lock you up in an isolation cell, Adam."
Like he could read his mind.
Jigsaw opened the door to the first cell, and there was Lawrence. Adam hadn't been expecting this, and he couldn't keep his tears away.
Lawrence was asleep, and his hands were bound. Adam quickly ran up to him and embraced him tightly.
"Lawrence! Lawrence, wake up! It's me, Adam!"
No reaction.
"Lawrence!"
Adam looked behind him. Jigsaw was just watching him.
"What have you done to him, you son of a bitch?!"
No emotion was readable on Jigsaw's face, none at all. But he said:
"Alright, if you can't behave, it's your own fault. Come back now."
Adam didn't move. He was not going to listen this time. He wouldn't leave Lawrence alone with this bastard.
After a few minutes of silence, Jigsaw quickly stepped up to Adam and grabbed his upper arm tightly. He started dragging him back to the other room.
"No! I want to be with Lawrence! Let me go!"
Jigsaw just kept dragging him back to his cell and threw him in. He closed the door before Adam was on his feet again.
"When are you going to learn to think before you speak, Adam?" Jigsaw said calmly, like nothing had happened.
Adam said nothing, just looked at him angrily.
"Lawrence is alright. He's still just drugged up."
The anger in Adam's eyes softened a little. He so badly wanted to go back to Lawrence, but he wouldn't get there with anger, he knew that, so he tried:
"I'm sorry, can I please go back to him?"
Jigsaw shook his head and started walking towards the door again.
"Damn it!" Adam said, frustrated, to himself.
But then, he sat down on the couch and waited, still cursing himself.
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The light in the room forced his eyes to open. They hurt, as well as his bound wrists.
After a few seconds, Lawrence realized that this wasn't a normal situation.
He looked around, he was in an isolation cell, just lying on the ground.
What the hell had happened?
Before he could figure out the situation, the door opened and Jigsaw got in.
The first moment, Lawrence's gaze was all frightening, but it didn't take long until it changed into the Lawrence-Gordon-is-always-in-control-gaze.
"What am I doing here?" Lawrence asked calmly.
"You'll see," Jigsaw answered simply, and then added: "You're a lot friendlier than your beloved Adam."
Lawrence's gaze changed back to frightened in a heartbeat.
"Adam? Where is he? Is he okay?"
Jigsaw opened the door.
"Yes, he's alright. You'll see him tomorrow:"
Lawrence saw a mattress lying in front of the door.
"Don't move," Jigsaw said and started dragging the mattress into the room.
When it was inside, he walked up to Lawrence with a knife in his hand.
Lawrence crawled until he was with his back against the wall.
Jigsaw rolled his eyes, and took Lawrence upperarm.
A frightening Lawrence closed his eyes tightly. Waiting for what was going to come.
Jigsaw turned him around and cut the ropes around his wristes.
Lawrence opened his eyes, surprised, jigsaw was walking towards the door "why the hell would I kill you ?" he didn't wait for Lawrence answer, he just closed the door behind him, leaving Lawrence alone.
I can hear you all going "no making out????" I can say this. no, NOT YET