Welcome, to collaboration of epic proportions! Myself, SawManiac211, supervampy, and xXErineilXx have joined forces to create this masterpiece! Each chapter we will tell you who has written it, in order to avoid confusion. So sit back, relax, and enjoy!
Chapter 1: And So It Begins (the mischievous pixie)
"Ugh my head," Allana said, sitting up, "what the hell happened?" She looked around, feeling very confused. She was in a dingy old room, the paint on the walls crumbling off, and the smell of mold everywhere. Everything looked as if it had been abandoned for years. Slowly she stood up to get a closer look at everything, and ended up tripping over another person.
"Mmm it's too early…gimme back my muffins." The sleeping figure grumbled. Allana bent down to wake her up. Startled, the girl bolted up and screamed. "Who are you? What am I doing here? What's going on and where is my muffin plushie?"
"I'm Allana, I don't know where we are, I just woke up here." Seeing that they were both equally shocked and confused, the second girl calmed down a little bit.
"Well, I'm Amy." She looked around the room, "Why am I having a strange feeling of déjà vu right now? And who're the other two passed out bodies? And why does it smell so bad in here…did someone die?" Amy went over to the other two people and started to poke the boy in the side. "Hey…wake up…wake up…wake up…WAKE UP!" The boy sat up, a noticeable lump on his head showing he'd been knocked out too. "I'm Amy, tall and sulky over there is Allana, we all just woke up and we don't know where we are."
"I'm not sulky! I just woke up!" Allana was nudging the final person with her foot until she woke up. "Before you freak out," she said to the young girl, "don't panic yet, we all just woke up here, I'm Allana and that's Amy and we're trying to figure it out."
"I'm Erin," the girl said, standing up and adjusting her armwarmers.
"I'm Ricky," the only boy in the room said, "So what should we do?"
"Snack break!" Amy said, pulling a muffin out of her jacket. The others then checked their jackets and pockets for anything.
Allana found a flask, a lighter, a switchblade and 2 silver keys. Erin found a flashlight, a notepad with pen, and 2 gold keys. Amy found her muffins, 2 bullets, another flashlight, and a condom. Ricky found a tape recorder, an iPod and 3 bullets.
He hit the 'play' button, and the voice of Jigsaw filled the room.
Hello writers, I want to play a game. For so long you've sat at your computers, writing out your obsessions, your ideas, even your fantasies about my work and my apprentices. Allana and Amy giggled at the fantasies part. You all know each other through your pennames and facebook, let's see if you can work together in real life. You will have 6 hours to navigate the course of traps in this home, then you will come face to face with your individual obsessions. You've each been provided with items that will help you all if applied in the right way. Let the game begin. Oh and try not to kill each other please. And with that, the tape ended.
"Oh great," Allana said, adjusting her shirt, "this is gonna suck!"
"Lighten up girl!" Amy said, hugging Allana, "it's like an adventure!"
"Stop touching me!"
"Look, we've got to work together if we want to survive this mostly intact." Ricky said, stepping between the two girls, "No how are we going to get out of this room?"
"Open Sesame?" Erin suggested. To everyone's surprise, the door slowly creaked open.
After checking for tripwires, the four writers entered the hallway.
And so their games began.