Curiosity

                                    

                                          
Chapter 32
Curiosity
It's been 6 months now since you and Mark moved into your little warehouse. Somethings had changed, you picked up new hobbies to keep you busy, since your the only one who can't leave the place, you needed new hobbies. You started caring for plants which were lined up outside of the front doors to the warehouse in cute plant pots, you started sewing, making your own outfits and making some of marks. You also started sketching, sometimes sitting outside of the warehouse and drawing the allyway you sat in, sometimes sitting in a random spot in the warehouse to sketch out the rooms. Or sometimes you just sat doodling what came to mind.
Not only did you use these hobbies to keap you busy, but it was also to distract you from what Mark was up to. He had changed the storage unit to become his own work space, to start planning his revenge on Jill, unfortunately for you, you didn't realise this would include more actual Jigsaw Traps. You kept yourself away from it all, not wanting to be involved, but you couldn't lie that you was curious, but you also didn't want to straight up ask him. 
You've come close to asking him to show you, but you also didn't want to get yourself worked up and cause another problem, especially since you both agreed on him being able to continue, only if you not involved. So, you wanted to see his plans, without him knowing.
Ontop of the stress of Marks little game, something else was bothering you. Something that you didn't want Mark knowing just yet, as it wasn't confirmed.
Today was just your normal day, you sat on one of the many tables in the warehouse which was turned into your sewing table, there was something in particular you needed to make, which would allow you to leave the warehouse. Again, you didn't want to tell Mark you had intentions of leaving the warehouse on your own.
Mark was currently getting ready to leave, needing to do the usual shop which was needed every 2 weeks, sometimes just omce a month, his thunb was now completely healed, and his cheek gash had healed, leaving a permanent scar, which you couldnt lie, it made him look even more attractive then before, and makes him look like a badass. You took his leave as the perfect opportunity to snoop at his plans.
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Mark came up behind you as you sat, sewing some fabric together. His hands were on the table either side of you as he leans into your ear. "I'm going out now, anything in particular you want? Anything you need?" You think for a second, humming.
"Hmmm. No, I'm all good, I haven't ran out of anything so." You smile at him, which he returns.
"Alright." He kisses your cheek, then side of your head. "Try not to be long."
"Okay," You watch him as he heads towards the doors. "Stay safe." 
"Always am, [Y/N]." He smiles at you again, before leaving the building. You giving him a little wave goodbye. You continue to sew, waiting for about 5 minutes to make sure he was gone. 
Once those 5 minutes were up, you darted up from your seat, rushing to the doors. Your heart beginning to race, you slowly open the door, peering your head out of it. You check your surroundings before leaving the warehouse.
Time to see what your up to...
You walk around the building, being greeted with the storage unit, which was attached to the side of the warehouse. You place your hand over the door handle, pausing.
Should I really be doing this?
This feels wrong.
Should I really FULLY keep myself out of it?
What if there's something in there I won't like.
You doubt yourself, questioning your decision to look. 
No, I need to know what he has planned.
You open the door, surprised at the fact it was even unlocked. The door swings open, you stand there in the door way. In the middle of the room was a table which had many MANY sketches on it. You walk inside, taking in your surroundings. 
On the shelves and walls were pretty basic things, like the paint you guys never ended up needing, standard tools, spare wood you didn't need, ETC. You walk up to the table, looking at its contents. Scanning the drawings, you realised what you was looking at wasn't just a revenge on Jill Tuck, it was also a whole other Jigsaw Test. Something unrelated to Jill. Your breathing becomes uneven.
It was only supposed to be a act of revenge on Jill.
Why is there a whole other test planned out?!
You view the tests he drew out, then saw a book besides it all. From reading Marks notes, this new test subject was lying about being in a Jigsaw test, so he's going to put him through exactly what he lied about? What's going on?
You then look at the other side of the table, seeing another small test, involving 4 racist, and a car. Then how it'll help him with reaching Jill.
He really thought this plan out.
But why must it be done this way.
You look up infdont of you, seeing a camera set up facing the table, then seeing a box of tapes on the floor besides it.
This isn't right.
You look back down to the plans, giving how clear all these plans where, you figured it meant it was almost time for it to start, and considering this unrelated test had a series of tests, you assumed it meant Mark had to go to a new location, potentially leaving you in the warehouse alone for a while.
Least you can prepare yourself for his leave. Not wanting to see anymore, you rush off. Leaving the room, leaving no trace you was there. Returning back to the warehouse and back at your table.
I just need to... forget I know... prepare for him to leave for a while...
As you sit down, you get light headed, suddenly feeling the urge to throw up. You put your hand over your mouth, letting the feeling pass.
But while he's gone... I need to confirm my suspicions... my body isn't right...
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[Short chapter I do apologise! I will not be able to upload now until Sunday/Monday, but trust me I shall be diving on it when I get the chance cuz this is getting interestinggggg. ;)]