Security Breach: The Rabbits Glitch

Chapter 3: Oh no it all goes wrong

A pounding headache.

Something is moving.

'I can't see'
Too dark.

Something is moving. Above you.

Hanging.

*CLICK*.
It's about to fall.
It's going to fall on you.

You shuffle. You drag yourself into a crawl.
The dark
'Open the door' you slowly collect your thoughts. Panic.

Reaching for the door handle and everything is so dark and you can barely see anything and the noises, oh gosh that headache it is overwhelming and overbearing what is happening 'ohmygodineedtoopenthedooritstoomuchitstoo...'

You grab the handle and swing the door towards you.
You roll out of the way to let it open completely, letting the neon lights in from the Pizzaplex.
And you look back into the darkness to see the shelf hanging by one screw.

CRASH!
It fell.

You try to figure out what the heck just happened.
The shelf.
It had broken loose and smashed into your head while you were reaching for the box. And it was too dark to see how unstable and rusted it was before it was too late.

You reach for your head, running your fingers through your hair before-
"OUCH!" You yelp. Yep, that was gonna be a bad bruise. Slowly scrambling off the cold floor, you try to once again regain a sense of reality.

Your whole body ached. From the hit, from the fall, from the impact...

You limp on your way out of the storage closet, trying to free your foot from whatever has it caught.

'What time is it?'
You raise your wrist up to eye level to see your watch cracked, probably from the fall impact. It's blurry, you might have a concussion.

You sit back down and lean against the wall trying to wipe your hands over your head to check if you were bleeding. Something felt clumpy and dry at the back of your hair.

You were able to move fine, just with soreness so no broken bones or sprained or dislocated joints.
No bleeding so no serious head injuries, you think.
You were able to move your lower half fine. So no serious spinal injuries.

You let out a sigh of relief. So far, you just needed a cold compression and some pain killers for your head and you'll be alright, hopefully, cause you can't exactly remember the first aid procedure.

'What's the time?'
Again, attempting to read your watch, your vision slowly starts to form.

11:32PM?! THIS PLACE IS ABOUT TO SHUT DOWN COMPLETELY?!

You limp against the wall in a hurry, stumbling to the staircase in a panic. You'll deal with the clocking out situation tomorrow. Right now you need to get out before the front doors close.

Scrambling until you hit the turnstile, you pale. The doors are shut. But how? They were suppose to close at 12AM.

Did this have something to do with Vanessa being hurried?
Vanessa. That's right Vanessa!
She was supposed to have the night shift where was she?

You enter the office and approach the clock out machine... Vanessa had been clocked off as soon as your shift ended. What is happening?
Too many coincidences happening. You decide then and there that once you get out of this place, you're gonna quit. This ain't worth the pay. In fact you're gonna demand for the pay to be tripled if they wanna keep you.
You grab your phone and lift your hair to snap a picture of the bruise on your forehead and the rest of your injuries. You also go to take a picture of the broken shelf and lights.

This could come in handy for either blackmail or if you wanna sue fazbear entertainment. Suddenly you have a flashback to the contract you signed when accepting the job at the interview and you mentally cringe. You'll have to hire some sort of lawyer to read over the fine print.

What now? You can't stay till 6am opening, there has to be some way out.
You check your phone. No service, 88% charge.

Thank goodness you have long lasting battery life. It should last you throughout the night. But, there was no service. So you couldn't call for help even if you wanted to.

For now, you try to calm yourself. At least you had 6 hours to figure out what to do. Anyways though, you were injured. And you needed something cold to reduce the swelling and pain from your head.

Maybe you could find ice from a drink machine in the food court or something.
Entering the elevator, pressing level 1, there should be a food court at the the opposite end of the main stage.

As the doors shut, your vision starts to blur once again, but this time, you hear a revenant-like whispered voice in the distance.

"Are you... having... yet?"
Was that Vanessa? You try to stop the doors closure but couldn't. Perhaps it was a hallucination. That can be a side effect of a concussion. Maybe. You weren't exactly the best at remembering what you've learnt in your studies. You just get by the tests.

. . .

You arrive at the food court. You couldn't see any ice machines but there was a refrigerated drink machine over the counter.

You hop over and grab a can of soda, placing it on your head.
You then take a seat from the dining table and lie on the floor, elevating your legs on the chair. Hey, you had a head injury and it could be serious. Elevating your legs helps redirection of blood to your head to help promote oxygen perfusion for your brain tissue. This technique is for those who have fainted or something along those lines.

But then again, you were also putting a cold compression to reduce swelling and bruising caused by broken capillaries and internal bleeding. This was kinda counter-intuitive.

Well, you were trying 2 things out you learnt, one of them's gotta work.
If only you had pain killers right about now. You close your eyes. Maybe you could just stay like this 'till the doors open. Almost sleeping, you nearly didn't hear the cluncking sounds approaching you, until they stopped.

You open your eyes to see a pair of blue LED lit eyes staring down at you. Was this another hallucination? You are once again confused.

"Hello there superstar" the figure says. Oh it was real all right.