Saw Verse: v;I wanna Play a Game.
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" Oh yes, there will be Blood! " That one thought curved the corners of His mouth up. Flickers of images paraded through His head as He paced inside the Warehouse loading dock. He had this all thought out, just like every other text Subject. But this one was special, this time, He was going to test the very existance of there life and there lies. Would they remember each other once they woke? Or How they got there? No, not for awhile. The sedative He used, would cause them to be disoriented. But there was always a chance they'd remember each other. But the aim of this game, was to see if Derek could kill Adam before 6 on the clock. If He was willing to let His little affair, His ungrateful actions to carry on, and let those He loves live or die. Oh John knew all about Derek and those He considers family. What would they think if they knew this about Derek. Would they turn away from Him, or continue to damn even themselves or continue carrying on with something this wrong. He really thought not. Derek was first on His list. Slamming a fist against the wooden door, which stood at His back. He let the rage and the hate seethe from Him. He had to drive it down, and push it under or He'd loose them before He ever got to start. Right now Adam was coming to His apartment, feeding the same bullshit lie to Him. Enough time had passed for it, so that left Derek back there, at the run down Motel. Pulling a jacket on over his body, He walked forward, fingers grazing along the work benches, stopping short before the Mask. after a second or two of debating needing it, He grasped it and pulled it under His arm. He knew where Derek would be heading. Back to His Loft, back to His building. Except right now, He wasn't going to make it out of the Motel Parking lot. No, cause John had paid off the security there, a male that Derek probably knew well, to lock up the parking garage early. And with no, to little problems. John would be inside. Waiting for that moment, to strike and bring Him down. Problem was now, the waiting.











