You Slowly Wake Up. Your Head Is Aching And Your Throat Is Sore. You Look Around. Where The Fuck Were

You slowly wake up. Your head is aching and your throat is sore. You look around. Where the fuck were you..? you're in some kind of basement..

"...w-what.." You mumble confused, you don't remember how you got here....

"Well, good morning, sunshine" A voice suddenly says, cutting off your train of thought. You flinch slightly.

"Who's there!?" You ask panicked.

"Behind you, dumbass."The voice says annoyed. You try to turn around, but then you realize that you're tied to a chair. You're even more confused now.

"I'm..tied to a chair.." you mumble.."Who..Who are you!? Did you kidnap me!?" You say angrily, you're slightly scared. The voice sighs and mocks you.

"'diD yUo kiDnaP m-'. NO, If I was the one who kidnapped you, I wouldn't be tied up too, sweetheart." He says annoyed. He sighs again and slouches slightly, you can feel the back of his head hitting yours.

"And do you seriously not remember me? Maybe it's because I don't have my mask and voice modulator on.." He mumbled. You try to think of who it could be. You don't know, honestly. And your brain ain't helping, you don't remember shit from yesterday.

"Uh..no..who are you?" You ask awkwardly, he sighs in annoyance again. 

"Uh..I can't really say.." He responds..you deadpan, that didn't help much did it..?

"...ok?? Well, do you know how we got here..?" You ask, trying to get something..an answer out of him.

"Yeah! And it was your fuckin fault!" He snapped. You frowned slightly, you didn't even know this man and he's accusing you of getting you both stuck here.

"What!? How is it my fault, asshole!?" You asked, annoyed.

"Well, I was trying to kill you. BUT you-" He starts speaking, but you cut him off.

"WHAT!? What do you mean trying to kill me!?" You gasped, you scowl and try to think about it. Then you remember the first half of last night, getting a call at 2 am. 

"HEY! you're that asshole with the knife! Uh.. ghostface! Fuck you!" You yelled at him. He chuckles and sighs again.

"NO, fuck you for getting us here. I was happily chasing you. BUT THEN you decided to act all brave and run out the house into the forest. And you thought it was a great fucking idea to SCREAM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FOREST late at night, which was really fucking dumb"

He argued back, which did shut you up for a moment. He rolls his eyes, and you stare at the wall Infront of you. Then you smack his head with the back of your head, since y'all are tied back to back.

"OW, The fuck was that for!?" He frowned, and you sighed.

"That didn't explain how I was the one who caused this." You replied with a smirk, kinda happy that you hit him. He mumbles something under his breath.

"Your screaming caused them to notice us and capture us, sweet cheeks" He rolled his eyes. You're now even more confused, and annoyed.

"Who's them..?" You softly asked. He groans and smacks your head with his. You frown.

"You're dumb. But think of the worst person you could imagine." He nods with a smirk. You gasp in shock and horror.

"We were kidnapped by cannibals!?" You screeched (like a pterodactyl, caw caw)

"OW, my fuckin ears, sweet cheeks. Lower that tone. But no. It's worse." He slowly nods again. You gasp once more.

"Is..is it..Satan!? We were kidnapped by the devil!?" You gasped. He sighs, annoyed.

"If I kidnapped us, why would I be tied up, love? Think logically" He shakes his head in annoyance. You deadpan and roll your eyes.

"You're not-"

"YES I AM! IM THE DEVIL!" He yells at you. You didn't even finish the goddamn sentence. You grimaced and sighed.

"Tell me who kidnapped us!" You argued, getting fed up with his childish behavior.

"Fine..we were kidnapped by.."

New saw poster just dropped

A wise person once said "life goes onion, onion, onion, onion"- Oliver tree LMAOO. Also, ur dad's department is definitely hiding tons of shit from u lol.

Y'all, I wonder if Daniel Matthews ever thought about his father during and after the trap. He probably thought his father left him for dead during the trap and felt it was a burden being related to him. Then Kerry and Rigg break the news to Daniel in the hospital that his father actually did love him and was worried sick about him, and that his father beat Jigsaw just to find him. How did Daniel react when the police told him that his father died by getting his head crushed by ice? Was he happy, nonchalant, or did he feel some kind of guilt? Maybe he did feel slightly sad.

It just crosses my mind from time to time lol.

I love this

With a growl, Evan reached out and grabbed both Slashers by the backs of their shirts. Holding them each up and out at arms reach, he asked, “Are you two done acting like spoiled children?"

Crossing his arms, Danny hissed, “Don’t you even fucking start, Chuckles…”

“This is humiliating,” Amanda seethed.

This month was the month....I joined a dead fandom...😞😞

Where is the school for good and evil (BOOK) fandom??

"We were kidnapped by...I don't know, some people" He finally answers you. Your eyes go wide.

"What!?" You asked angrily. this fucking asshole!

"I know, I know, sweetheart. You have tons of questions.. don't ask me though, I also don't know." He chuckles and sighs. You frown and stare at the wall, trying to think of something.

"you fucki-" You wanted to curse and yell at him, but you got cut off.

"I said no questions!" He barks at you. You roll your eyes, while thinking 'this asshole'.

"Fine! What's your real name, Mr ghostface?" You ask, even though he said not to. He groans and slouches.

"None of your goddamn business." He scoffs and rolls his eyes. You sigh out of frustration and anger.

You both sit in silence. You're contemplating what to do next. He's wondering if he can get his knife and kill you. He hums and stares at the desk Infront of him, he spots his knife and mask. He smirks and slowly scoots his chair closer to the desk.

"What're you doing?" You ask, you hear the chair shuffling even more. Then you hear a loud thud and an 'FUCK OW!'. You stay silent, then you start laughing.

"DON'T LAUGH!" he yells at you, his voice slightly muffled due to his face being pressed onto the ground. Instead of listening, you laugh even harder.

"What..what were you trying to achieve?" You laugh, he groans and frowns. You laugh some more, he just sighs and curses under his breath.

"What's going on down there!?" A voice yells. You stop laughing...that wasn't you..or ghostface..

"Fuck.." Ghostface mumbles. You're confused and scared. You hear footsteps coming closer and suddenly a door opens. A bright light engulfs the basement. You squint your eyes and look towards the door.

There stands a big ass man. He's built like a brick wall and he has the most ugliest/terrifying face ever. He has a ginger beard and tons of tattoos on his arms. He stares at the both of you, he frowns as he notices ghostie on the ground.

"Whatcha doing there, twink?" He asks angrily, ghostface groans and rolls his eyes. Hulk didn't seem to like that much, he walks over and literally picks up ghostface from the chair he's tied to. He sits ghostie up, walks to the desk, grabs a cloth, and walks over. He puts the cloth on ghostface's mouth, you heard alot of cursing and yelling from ghostface before he blacked out.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Hulk grumbles. During that whole process, you were just staring Infront of you, afraid of that big ass man. The man stares at you, then he walks back upstairs.

"Did he leave..?" Ghostface asks, you flinch.

"H-how!? Didn't he drug you or something!?" You question him, confused. Ghostie laughs.

"That cloth had nothing on it. Meathead over there thought it did." He laughs some more. You just sit there, still shaken up and confused.