Guess who's alive!! Who knows the movie saw? Bc I LOVE IT *manically laughs* btw dudes I'm sorry this is so late OMG I feel horrible :'(
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Nialls POV

"Good morning, babe." Nick sneers, not bothered by the mounds of corpses surrounding us. He lights a small candle, placing it In the hands of an old friend.

Maybe if I feign innocence, I'll be released?

"Good morning, Nick." I curtly force a smile upon my lips, only to have it wiped off with a slap.

"Don't mock me Horan." He spits, bending down to fiddle with some pieces of a dead body. He detaches the index finger, and places it in his mouth.

It takes every muscle in my entire body to not vomit.

"Nothing like the taste of decomposing flesh, am I right?" Nick cackles.

I don't respond.

I can hear the awful sound of the bones of the finger breaking beneath his teeth.

It becomes eerily silent after he's done, and suddenly an idea pops into his head.

"I wanna play a game Niall." Nick maniacally smiles, trailing a finger down my neck. If I were actually able to move, and not strained down, I would honestly tear his balls right out of his skin.

I mean, if he had any balls (ohhhh Niall is a straight savage ;))

"What game?" I ask, desperately wanting to be free from this god awful place.

"If you listen you would hear it, so disrespectful." Nick reprimands me, tutting.

I sigh and slump in my chair, I was being disrespectful?

"There it is again. I don't see how Zayn puts up with that attitude." Nick uses a disapproving tone, scanning the bodies once again for another snack.

"Zayn.." I whisper solemnly, I want Zayn.

"Thought I forgot about him?" Nick grins, patting his pocket which a phone is encased at.

"Can I talk to him?" I meekly ask, already knowing the answer.

"Nope." He automatically responds, he seems to think something over, then rewords his decision. "Not now, you haven't earned your call. I'll make a deal with you." Nick fishes out his phone and dangles it above me.

I feel so childish while I hopelessly watch the phone, my only chance of escape, literally dangle infront of me like a dog with a bone.

"If you lose the game, I'm killing you without hesitation. One bullet to the head and it's over horan."

"And If I win?"

"Trust me, you won't."

"Try me."

Nick shakes his head with a smirk resting on his lips.

"So optimistic and eager." Nick mutters before collecting himself and Turing on all the lights.

The room exposes every body in full lighting and I can't describe how horrifically mortifying this is.

The whole room is a death trap.

Cages hang above me, dried blood along the metal with Charcol bodies crammed in the small spaces. On the walls there are spikes and holes. Corpses are bloodied and impaled, hanging askew.

Every body seems to have died a different way. Burning, amputation, bleeding, gassed, and many more. They create a mushy carpet for the concrete ground.

I lean over and vomit on my previous pile, this time only bile and one pill come out.

Oh god the pills, what were in those pills? Are they going to kill me? Slowly? Quickly? I need to get them out!

"Do you like my masterpiece? I spent a long time on it." Nick smiles, welcoming Ed as he walks in with a wheel barrel.

More bodies.

Who's life have they taken now? So merciless, this isn't a way to die. Some insane psychopaths aren't supposed to take a life at such young age. It isn't fair.

These people, however, seem to be older, more aged. One woman, one man. The woman's short blonde hair is carelessly overflowed along the sides of the transport and the mans face seems to have taken excessive blows. Poor souls.

I can't recognize the people, but I'm assuming they have some connection to me just like every other person in this room.

"Now, this game is a series of games all in one. Once you pass an obstacle, you will be placed in another, more difficult, game. You have no choice, hey maybe I'll play along with you," he pauses to wink whil grinning at me then continues,

"May the best man win..."

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"Help! Please!" I scream, my voice echoing through the walls. I claw at the bare walls, paranoid and insane for an escape.

I check the clock, 05:00

Five minutes left till this room is gassed and set ablaze.

Five minutes I have left to live...

Unless I miraculously find an escape, which isn't likely.

In defeat, I slump against the door holding the gas bomb and study the device.

I see a hole on the side of it..maybe just a malfunction..or maybe a key hole?

Does that mean there is a way out?

I can find a key and escape!

I jump up from the floor and start treading my hands around the bodies and in the crevices for a key.

Come on! Where the fucking key?!

I rush over to the wheel barrel, maybe they left the key in here?

A tear slips from my eye when I reach the wheel barrel...my parents are the poor souls. That's my mom! My dad!

In a delusional and unstable haze, I begin to tear the bodies apart. Blood spews from the opened wounds and the agonizing crack of bones breaking fill my ears.

The older bodies are fragile and are easier to break.

I must avenge my parents.

Sobs rip through my body as my hands reach into my mothers gaping hole in her stomach. Her intestines are removed, and so Is he heart.

Those sick bastards.

I try to gently feel inside my mothers open stomach for a key. It feels like a pool of warm slime, and smells two hundred times worse.

I glance at the clock, 01:30.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!!

I rip my bloody hands away from my mothers stomach and dive Into my fathers.

My vision is blurry with the relentless tears pouring from my eyes.

This isn't right.

My fathers stomach is warmer than my mothers, and yet again the intestines and heart are removed.

00:30

I become frantic and lacerate his stomach. Decomposing flesh and blood invades my nose, making it difficult to continue.

Suddenly, I feel a small metal object.

This could be it!

My hand clutches the object and I release my attacks on my fathers stomach.

After careful inspection I conclude that It is the key, the key I've been looking for this whole time.

I'm free!

00:06

I scramble to the door, dodging the bodies and other rodents.

Almost there....

Here! I can hear my heart beating from my ears, my legs are about to give out.

I jam the key in the hole, jiggling the object to unlock the device.

00:02

It slips from my hand.

00:00

I let out a scream and throw the bloody key, right before I black out, I hear nicks voice...

"You lose."

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Lmao time to go fail my math test :D

No but expect more of this stuff because IM SORRY but it's fun to right.

My guilty please.

Oh and I love y'all's hope you have a great day!!