You Saw Nothing- A Youtuber AU/SAW-fanfiction (Completed)

Chapter 2 - Task 1 on the first floor

Room 1- Jack

Jack was defintly sick. He couldn't hold in anything. When he came here,  he trew up immidiatly. He was ill and hadn't eat something since this morning. He was exsausted. He was tied up with chains  and it smelled like alcohol. Jack felt his face and felt a piece of coth over his eyes.He suceeded to get it of. The room was black and there was just one tiny light. Jack looked around him and saw he was allone. He was curious if Signe was here too. It had to be. She was taken by that creep rigth after  him. Jack  saw he was stuck on a chair. His pants was nailed to the chair until his middle. The only thing Jack could do, was rip his broek so he could take him off. He could move the chair, so maybe he could find something sharp. Lucky for him there was a knife. He hubbled to it and bowed himself to get it. He cutted his pants and got a little chilly. He could move freely now. He trew the knife away and looked for a way out. He felt click something under his naked feet and was shocked. Under his foot layed a mine. Jack runned to the door and trew him open. He came in staircase runned up the stairs. When he came upstairs, he was out of breath. 

Room 2- Mark

Mark sat straight up with his feet behind the backfeet of his chair. He was also chained up. They were around his whole body. It was a bit harder for him to get free. He was a little sleepy, but soon woke up. He had a  very strange dream. He had a date witg Amy and on the moment that they arrived at the restaurant, something came to them...Oh,...that accually happend. He was stuck here. Mark was angry. He should have protected Amy. He had...He was already in trouble. Mark sighed. Where was he? He saw a black space with a weak ligth. Mark felt immidiatly that he was stuck. He couldn't get away. carefully he felt under his chair. He felt the key of his chains. Mark couldn't reach it, but if he broke his chair. Than he could. He only had to trow the chair aganis the wall. That going to hurt allot, but he was used to allot of pain. Mark trew the chair with his full weigth on the floor. The chair began to crack. He trew the chair further down. He laid on his stomache and the chair missed two stools. Mark reached out to the key and got it. Quickly he freed himself an looked for a way out. He trew the door open and found a staircase. quicly he ran up heard footsteps behind him. He was to much out of breath to look who it was. He saw a new door and stayed for a minute cathc his breath.

Room 3 - Amy

Amy felt the room spin. She was dizzy and wanted to lay down. That is what she did, but it didn't work. In the corner of her room stood a glas of water with some medicine. Just what she needed. She wasn't tied up, but had chains around her polses. She stood up and walked  to the other side of the room. next to the glas laid two pills and note.

Concrats,

You made it. If you take the good pil, you may get out of this room. You must think about your next move. Otherwise it will not play out for you.

Amy looked at the pills. They were gray and the same size. She took the glas of water and drank it. The pills were trown behind her.  Behind  Amy something began to rumble and suddendly there was a door. Amy crawled to it and got outside. The fresh air hit her and she bagan to feel allot better. She rand up the stairs and had the feeling that someone eles was doing the same. That some one also walked upstairs. Was it that weird Saw?  She stayed on a running pace until she saw a new door. Amy heard some one breath heavily. She was getting a little scared. She closed her eyes and expected a really hard hit on her head, but it never came. She opened. She wanted to scream. Before her stood Mark, but he was...Diffrent. He looked diffrent. "Amy, I may look like shit, but that are brushes and scrames." he said with a calm voice. Amy embraised him. She peppered him with thousands of kisses. She was so happy to see him alive.

Do you see that ,people? Such a tragic lovestory. They have to figth for eithother zullen, but will they make it? You see, they can't see eitother before they are in the other room. This is their first fault!