I didn't think anything could get worse, but I guess it could, I opened my eyes to see that I was in a huge room, but I could feel something heavy on my face. I put my hands up to my face, and then I felt something cold, and it felt like metal. I started to freak out as I tried to scream but it did nothing. Then to my left, I heard a TV turn on, I turned my head to see the TV. "Hello Billy, before you start to assume anything, no I am not Jigsaw, my name is the puppet master, and you are my puppet, what you are wearing I stole from Jigsaw himself, and I wanted to test it on you first, and yes, you aren't in here for something you did, you're in here for something your parents did, now you see, your parents steal from people, their money, I mean. You have no part in their stealing, but I would like to test this on you, so you know not to turn out like them. Now what you are wearing, is called a Reverse Beartrap." I watch in horror, as he shows me what the device on my head really does. He showed me, a Mannequin head that was wearing The Reverse Beartrap, then when the timer went off The Reverse Beartrap busted open and destroyed The Mannequin's head, I screamed and I started to pull on the headset. Then He popped back up. "The only way you can get out is to get the key from your dead cellmate in the corner, just look around, and see that I am not lying." He said and I started to look around, until I saw someone lying in the corner of the room. I cried as I knew what I had to do, then I got my hands out of the duct tape and I got up, but the minute I did I heard a string snap and I started to hear the ticking like a clock. Then I started to freak out and I started to grab the headset and I started to pull on it. "Help!" I muffled yelled but I guess it did nothing. I then sighed and I started to walk slowly over to the body, and I got down on my knees, in front of the body and I sobbed out as I see that He was just a kid like me. Now I really didn't want to do this, but I knew that I had to. I then look next to the body, and I see a small knife, I reach out to grab it but that's when the boy opened His eyes and looked at Me, I then grabbed the knife quickly and I raised it over my head and I slammed it down into His stomach, I then kept stabbing Him as I kept crying as I heard his moans and cries. I then put my hands into His stomach and I started to feel around as I groaned from the feel of His intestines. I then feel the key and I grabbed and I pull it out. Once I have it out, I put it to the back of my head, but the minute I tried to unlock it, the headset malfunctioned and it was still on me when it suddenly opened, but only one side opened and it hurt like hell, I screamed out as I unlocked it, and I threw it across the room. I sat there and I cried as I held my face trying to stop the bleeding.
End for part one...
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Small Part ~ A Mark Hoffman story
HorrorAfter the death of Mark's Sister, He went insane, Insane that He went cold to everyone else in His life. His coworkers, His friends and even His family. No One could ever think that Mark would ever be happy again until one night He meets A Young Boy...
