Runaways | Mark Hoffman x Reader (SAW)

Visitor

Chapter 35
Visitor

It's been a week since Mark left, with each day came more worry and concern. The only thing you had to keep you distracted was reading on how to care for a baby, and how pregnancy goes. Yeah you already knew most of it, since you was a former nurse, but you needed the reminder. The day after you tested positive, you left again to find the books related to your cause.

You couldn't lie, you was terrified. Becoming a mother was something you never thought you'd end up becoming, but you was glad it was with Mark. You just prayed he'd be around to see his child. The fact he doesn't even know yet that he's going to be a dad pained you, you regretted not telling him your suspicions before he left.

You stood in the kitchen, making a craving you had while reading a page from one of your pregnancy books which was discussing the do's and dont's of carrying a baby. Once you made your weird craving you went to the living room, turning on the TV to the news. Every day you had the news on, hoping to keep an eye on anything to do with Mark, today just so happened to be your lucky day.

"Hello everyone, today I'm at the scene of what is to be believed as a new 'Jigsaw Trap'. Which is the first to be held in a public area." You look up from your book, the news reporter catching your attention. "Juat behind me is the scene of which 3 people were held, only 1 unfortunately dying due to this event."

"In a public space...? What are you doing Mark...?" You say to yoursslf.

"With jigsaw active once again after 6 long months, police urge the public to keep a look out for these 2 people, who they suspect to be behind these killings," a mug of yourself and Mark was shown on the screen, Marks picture was his work mug in his detective uniform, yours was a mug from the scene of your Jigsaw Trap. "Former Detective Mark Hoffman, and his partner, [Y/N] [L/N]. Both suspects have been missing for over 6 months. [Y/N] [L/N] can be recognised with a missing left eye, covered in scars around that area." You sigh, realising this public stunt Mark pulled has caused more problems for you both. You turn off the news, not wanting to hear any more.

You lean forward on the couch, putting your head in your hands. Snapping you from your thoughts was the sound of something banging in the main area. You look up and into the door way of the living room, looking out onto the main area. You furrow your eyebrows.

"The fuck...?" You whisper, standing up from your seat and slowly walking into the doorway. You peak your head around the corner, to see the front door wide open.

The doors have never opened on their own... who the fuck is here...

"Who's there?! You can't be here!" You yell out, but no response. You slowly walk to the front door. "I said you can't be here!" You repeat yourself.

Am I going crazy...?

You reach the door, shutting them close. You sigh, thinking no one was really there with you, as you was about to turn around, a strong arm was wrapped around, holding a cloth to your mouth and nose. You struggled against them, screaming into the cloth, but your body rapidly goes weak, and your vision goes black.

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You slowly start waking up, your vision being blurry still and your body aching. You lift up your head, realising your still in your home. Your vision slowly adjusts to waking up, you look down to see your legs and arms are tied down to one of the chairs by belts, you also had rope wrapped around your waist and stomach, keeping you to the back of the chair.