This Is How I Think John Told Amanda That He Wants Her to Carry On His Work Set Just Before Saw 2 Enjoy RR
Disclaimer: I Don't Own Saw
Amanda sat up from her desk, mountains of paper lay scattered covering it, shed been helping John with ideas for the new test. It was going to take a lot of preparation. It had been only a couple of months since she had played one of his games herself, she had deserved to be tested she was a junkie with no future and once more she didn't really care at the time as long as she got the drugs into her system. Amanda would be the first to admit that she had been terrified when she woke but to her amazement she had survived, and that had saved her. And then John came to her offering to join him, she had been the only one to pass, she saw things the right way, he had saved her and she was so thankful for that. A voice from the room next door snapped Amanda out from her day dream .
"Amanda can you come here for a minute" Called John
"Coming" Amanda replied. John was getting sicker and sicker, the cancer she new was destroying him slowly. There was no cure, no way out. Amanda new she must make his last few months where as comfortable as possible.
Amanda walked into the room, John was sitting at a table sketching new designs. He stopped and turned round to look at her.
"I have something to tell you Amanda"
she nodded. "Yes?"
"I want you to do something for me, its something important I will understand if you don't want to, but I believe you can,"
Amanda waited.
"I want you to carry on my work after I die, I believe you are strong enough to."
" Your serious, you want..me to.." she was lost for words.
"Yes Amanda, there's no one else I would trust this to"
"Oh John. Of course I will, I Would always have said yes, but I don't want to think about you leaving me not yet" Amanda babbled feeling tears well up behind her eyes. John stood up and turned to look at her, he took her face in his hands and brought her head up to look at him.
"Amanda I have complete faith in you , remember what you promised me."
"Yeah"
"Good it will all be okay, Amanda I promise you" he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and kissed the top of her head. Amanda felt safe, in her fortress. He was her saviour and her captor.