-| Trapped in the Pizzaplex |-

The Raceway

In the dark hallways Jason had his flashlight out and it lit a path, he stumbled upon a map and located a straight path to the Raceway. He made a mental note and pushed forward. His footsteps echoed through the dark halls of the Pizzaplex.

Jason swore he heard Moon's evil chuckle and his squeaking hinges. It motivated him to move faster.

He was certain he was lost, ducking behind a corner, Jason realised he was exactly in the right place. The lobby to the Roxy Raceway was right in front of him.

Pretty soon, after hopping over a turnstile, he was in Roxy Raceway. By far the largest attraction in the Pizzaplex, an infinity shaped track with a bridge to connect another section of the track that went underground. It was set in the West with fake orange-red rock as the walls and some of the track. It was also the domain of Roxy. She would surely be there, but hopefully in the dark she couldn't see him. As impacted the ground, a small rectangular device fell out of his pocket. His cell phone! I forgot all about it! He exclaimed to himself.

Jason picked it up. It turned on, the screen lit up a space around him. He had an idea. Quickly unlocking it he opened up the phone app and dialled 9-1-1.

The phone buzzed for a brief moment then he heard feedback from the other side, "911, what's your emergency?"

"H-help. Me and my friends are trapped in Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex.The animatronics are going psycho and they've already killed two of my friends. Please come quick. I don't know how much longer we can survive."

A clank of a footstep sounded in the dark, "I have to keep moving. They're coming."

The operator said something in the mic but Jason hung up. He went through the top floor, occasionally ducking into a hiding spot and checking the cameras on his Faz Watch.

By then the auxiliary power had kicked in and only a handful of lights were on, leaving a dim light on the Raceway. Jason suddenly felt tired, so he found the bleachers on the second floor for viewing races. Jason lied down and turned off his flashlight, his body relaxing, he did not even know he was tense.

He didn't want to, but his body was having none of it. For the first time in what felt like a millenia, Jason slept.

His dream was more of a nightmare. Jason was the only one in the Atrium, A show was playing, and the band was rocking. Then the music stopped. The towering Glamrock Freddy Fazbear turned his head and reached out a hand to Jason. The other animatronics did the same. Jason slowly reached his out and made contact with the plastic casing on Freddy's hand. Then a loud crash sounded and Jason turned to see Bonnie running to him. "Jason no!" he yelled.

Freddy's grip tightened and he was flung into the air. Jason's world spiralled for a brief moment. He impacted the stage floor and hit his tailbone. He was dizzy and in a sitting position, the eyes of the four Glamrocks were the same dull, reddish-purple. The ground started to crack and split under Jason. He was in a free fall, only stopping once he slammed into the concrete floor of the Utility Tunnels under the Pizzaplex.

It was dark and hazy, the only light coming from faint red and orange glows of the lights on the ceiling and various consoles lining the walls. Pipes led in every which way. Rapid clanking sounded in the tunnel. The undeniable sound of Roxanne Wolf's voice echoed through the tunnel, "You can't outrun me!"

He turned and ran in the opposite direction as fast as he could. The tunnel went on forever, or so he thought. Roxy was gaining on him and Jason dared a glance back. Rpxy was soaring in the air, claws outstretched and teeth bared. Jason felt Roxy slam into his back, the force bringing Jason to the metal grated floor.

Jason woke up as he hit his face on the metal of the bleachers. How long was I out? Jason thought. He was confused for a moment where he was. Then he remembered it all. Jolting up, he activated his flashlight and swung it around vigorously trying to look out for Roxy or any of the other animatronics.

He sighed when he didn't see any of them. Then the speakers crackled to life, white noise at first, but then there was something under it. Almost like a weak signal. Jason listened for anything, his heart pounding. Then he heard it at last, although he wished he didn't, it was like a…a man?

"Fascinating how long you have lasted. You will not make it much longer. Run if you want, it did not save the others..." The voice was raspy and like his vocal cords had been set in the sun to cook and his lungs destroyed in a fire. "And now, they're coming for you...Jason."

Jason was taken aback. How does this guy know my name?

Rapid clanking of two animatronic footsteps sounded in Roxy Raceway. Jason froze, Roxy! And maybe Chica? The lights in the Pizzaplex still hadn't come on so maybe if he stood still enough Roxanne and Chica wouldn't be able to see him in the dark. A set of eyes rounded the bleachers and started to walk up them.

Jason held his breath. Not moving an inch.

"Let me take you to your parents." Chica said in the dark, her eyes providing minimal light

She was nearly on his row, when she paused. Jason heard rustling and munching. Jason could use this distraction to sneak past Chica. All he had to do was-

The lights in the Raceway all flickered on, slightly blinding him at first. Chica paused her feasting, a half eating Popcorn box with kernels falling out of it. "Jason." she hissed,

Chica lunged, arms stretched wide. Jason ducked under, nearly tripping over the seats, and ran down the stairs. He leaped over the railing on the side and landed on the hard floor. Jason had little time to recover because Roxy barreled into him. The two crashed into the glass railing on the upper floor and down to the race track below.

They free fell for what seemed like minutes, but in reality was only seconds. Jason had no time to adjust his body as he slammed into the tarmac track, scraping his skin on the rough texture, worn down by years of go karts speeding along it. He yelped in pain as he looked at his hand. A large burn mark covered the top of his right hand and bleed began to lightly seep from the cuts.

Roxy was already on her feet, she seemed a little dazed but then shook it off and let loose a growl at Jason. "I found you, you little loser."

"Technically Chica found me but, you know. Whatever floats your boat." Jason said,

It was a game of cat-and-mouse around the track between Jason and Roxanne. Roxy screamed threats of what she was going to do when she got a hold of him. Jason wasn't impressed. She managed to rip a piece of Jason's hoodie off. Then Jason started to get tired of their game.

Rounding one to many bends, he broke off from the track, Roxy not far behind. He used what little wind he had left to get to one of the repair garages. The automatic door opened and Jason slid under.

Inside the mini garage, Jason tripped over loose equipment. Roxanne got the jump on him and grabbed him. She threw Jason into one of the tables, as he hit the corner of the table Jason heard a crack in his side. On the table were many various tools. He saw a wrench just in his reach. Jason reached for it and grabbed it, wrapping his fingers around the handle tightly.

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Author's Note:

What's Jason gonna do!? Will he escape the grasp of Roxanne Wolf or will he become her next meal? I'm having so much fun writing this story and I hope guys love reading it. I've noticed that I've been writing a heck of a lot of Roxy and Jason and haven't really been showing any of the other animatronics. So if anyone reading this doesn't like Roxy, I'll see if I can write in some more of the other Glamrocks. Anyways, I'm gonna continue this story so be ready for more parts when they get released.

-Pickles