Hiding Didn't Save The Others, It Won't Save You

                                    

                                          

It looked like an old security office. Old art lined the walls along with faded paint and an abundance of mould and dust.
Jason looked around for anything he could use. He heard banging on the other side of the door. He had followed him. Jason found an old retro tablet and wiped a curtain of mould off of the screen and tapped it. It surprisingly had battery still. 
There were two doors on his left and right along with a vent in the centre wall. On the tablet it buzzed with a fuzzy screen then showed a live feed of a room. The fire was spreading and smoke billowed. 
He switched cameras.
An empty room.
He switched cameras.
The figure was walking towards something. A clatter sounded to his left. Jason looked to the door and he was reaching forward. Jason rushed to a button on the wall and the door shut. Jason heard a muffled roar on the other side of the steel door. 
"You smart little bastard." The figure's voice said, "Hide behind those doors all you want. No one could survive me... what makes you think YOU CAN!"
Jason paid no attention to him and looked back on the cameras. The tablet began to beep and a little fire icon appeared on the screen. Jason switched through the cameras, seeing whether he could find his assailant. 
"You may not recognise me at first but I assure you it's still me." The figure's voice echoed through the halls.
He found the animatronic looking up at the camera. "Eat this buddy. It's a nice and spicy Tortino Roll." Jason pressed his finger on the fire icon and a jet of flames bursted from the floor. The figure cried out in pain. His suit was on fire and flames licked the walls as the fire spread rapidly, overcoming the room. 
"You're not escaping me. No you are not!" He swiped a claw at the camera and it buzzed then shut off leaving an Error message on the tablet. Jason switched the camera and saw the feet of the thing as he crawled into a vent.
Jason looked up and saw his purple eyes shining in the darkness. His claws scraped against the sides of the vent and he let out a scream of rage. Jason leaped for a lever on the wall and the vent cover slid down. 
"Nobody's going to miss you." The thing's voice roared through the vent cover, followed by the fading sounds of him scraping out of the vent.
Jason blindly fired the flames around the halls trying to burn the animatronic to death. He heard him screaming and Jason smiled at the sound. Come on. Just a little more. Jason thought to himself.
"What makes you think you're so special?" The animatronic maliciously teased
Finally, he appeared again on the monitor. He closed the door on his right but one of the figure's hands caught the door and struggled to lift it. It cracked and the metal bent. Jason looked back to the tablet and pressed the fire button so hard that the screen froze and the button glitched. It spewed so much fire that it exploded. 
It rocked the office. Dust and chunks of the ceiling crumbled around Jason. Then the screen unfroze and it showed the animatronic crumble to the ground. He reached a clawed hand up into the air.
"You cannot stop me, I... always...come...back." His raspy voice trailed off, his arm fell to the ground, limp, and the lights in his eyes flickered repeatedly. 
Jason ducked under the broken door and was met with a waft of heat. The fire was spreading all around him. The animatronic he had just defeated lay lifeless on the floor. Jason needed to run. He needed to escape from the Pizzaplex for the second time. The only thing that stood in his way of freedom was the blazing fire and the dangerous animatronics. Jason bolted into a sprint, his life depending on his speed.
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Author's Notes:
I don't have much to say for this but Jason gonna have to move it move it, if he wants to escape alive. Thank you guys for reading this story, it's done yet, but soon will be.
-Pickles