Wednesday, October 16, 2024

Five Nights and Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3

Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3

Key: FD, FF, MC

Description: Jennifer continues her undercover operation in an attempt to find out as much information as she can… but can she avoid being… distracted?

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

This story is a direct sequel to Five Nights at Spirals

        As with the previous two nights, the elevator opened and a rather weary looking Jennifer walked in, letting the doors close behind her. She had spent most of the day thinking about her sister, Lindsey, and how she ended up in this place. It had been a few weeks since the two had spoken, but that wasn’t unusual given how busy they usually were. The last time they had spoken, Lindsey had been working security at the Spirals Nightclub for a week. It was the night shift, but she was only filling in for a friend of hers. And now she had found her sister in the basement of the facility's Sister Location…an ironic title to say the least. Something must have happened while she was working there. It was the only conclusion Jennifer had come to earlier in the day. 

        “Welcome back to another pivotal night of your thriving new career!” The Hard-Unit began its nightly speech, causing Jennifer to roll her eyes. “One where you really get to ask yourself, what am I doing with my life? What would my friends say? And most importantly, will I ever see my family again?”

        That last line stung in a way that she wasn’t expecting. She glared at the computer screen and tried not to get lost in her own thoughts. 

        Hard-Unit continued without hesitation. “We understand the stresses of a new job, and we’re here for you. To help you reach a more stable and relaxing frame of mind, we offer several musical selections to help make this elevator ride as relaxing and therapeutic as possible. We offer contemporary jazz, classical rainforest ambiance as well as a wide selection of other choices.”

        Jennifer wasn’t really paying attention, her mind was lost in the exposition that I am about to dump. She had spent her day in contact with her friend who worked at Spirals, Celene, gathering as much information about the nightclub and its guests as she could. Celene was incredibly willing to help but had limited access or knowledge of what was going on in the club outside of the security aspect. 

        A keypad appeared on the touch screen next to her. “Using the keypad, please type the first few letters of the musical selection you would prefer.” Hard-Unit said flatly.

        Celene had supplied Jennifer with a list of customers who were regulars at Spirals but had stopped coming into the club over the last two months. There were many reasons she could think of that would make a person stop going to a nightclub, but it was as good a place to start as any. She memorized the names and faces and passed them on to the police department to do wellness checks on as many as they could. Now she just had to get through tonight and gather more information. Without really thinking she just reached out and tapped the touch screen a few times randomly. Not like it really mattered. 

        “It seems you had some trouble with the keypad.” Hard-Unit said, causing a smirk from Jennifer who was recentering herself. “I see what you were trying to type, and I will auto-correct it for you. Thank you for selecting…Erotic Echoes.”

        Jennifer raised an eyebrow and looked sideways at the computer screen as the speakers lit up with a strange humming sound that seemed to go up and down rapidly. But that was only the background, the foreground was a woman moaning in the middle of an orgasm. The sheer shock of the situation gave Jennifer a much needed laugh as she smiled and put her hands in her face, laughing at the ridiculousness of it all. 

        “Now that your elevator experience has been customized to your needs,” Hard-Unit continued, “and you're thoroughly relaxed, it’s worth mentioning that due to your lackluster performance yesterday, your pay has decreased by a substantial amount. Please enjoy the rest of your descent.” 

        Jennifer laughed at the thought and made a mental note to also fine this place for abuse of their employees. “Why would anyone work here?” she thought to herself as the elevator doors opened and she started to crawl through the vent to the main control room, so used to the actions that it didn’t even phase her anymore. 

        The control room looked completely normal, both auditoriums on either side were more or less completely dark. “Due to unforeseen malfunctions from today’s shows, your nightly duties will require you to perform maintenance that you may or may not be skilled enough to perform.” Hard-Unit began as Jennifer leaned against the wall and folded her arms with a slight smile, laughing at the absurdity of this place a bit more. “It became necessary for technicians to attempt to reboot Dazzle's mind. However, they were unsuccessful. Allowing them to try again would be an inefficient path forward, as we would need to allow six to eight weeks for recovery and physical therapy.”

        Jennifer shot to attention, looking at the speaker. “What the hell did she do to them?” she said, more than a little surprised. She regained her composure when she noticed the red LED light on the camera turn towards her. In her mind she thought to herself “you go girl” and held back a smile. 

        “You will need to reach the Trance and Services room on the other side of Flexi’s Funhouse to perform the procedures yourself. Let’s check on Jasmine first, and make sure she’s on her stage.” Hard-Unit concluded.

        Jennifer moved to the window on the left and took a deep breath before hitting the button. As the light came on she could see her sister, dressed and probably believing that she was the harem dancer Jasmine, moving and swaying her body in a rather provocative Dance of the Seven Veils. Her body was more stiff than usual, and Jennifer thought she saw a slight glance in her direction. “In any other situation this might be funny, even erotic. In any case sis,” she thought to herself, “when I get you out of this…you’re never living this down!” 

        “Great, it looks like everything is as it should be in Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis. Let’s check on Flexi. It’s important to make sure she’s on her stage before entering.” 

        Jennifer reluctantly turned away from her sister and moved over to the opposite window that would show her Flexi’s Funhouse, hitting the button. To her surprise the stage was completely empty. In fact the whole room seemed empty.

        “Great, it looks like everything is as it should be in Flexi’s Funhouse. There is no need to check on Scarlet tonight. Please refrain from entering unauthorized areas. Proceed directly to Flexi’s Funhouse.” Hard-Unit said before cutting out, and, to Jennifer’s surprise, the red LED light on the camera went dark. 

        “We’ll see about that.” Jennifer said as she began to crawl her way through the vent to Scarlet’s Sanctum. 

        She emerged on the other side of the vent and checked to make sure the camera light was still off. Seeing that it was, she gently put her hand over the ear that had the earpiece she had found last night and waited. 

        “I know why you are here.” the seductive sound of the female voice came through the earpiece. “You want to know how she ended up here. I know…but I don’t know why.” The voice seemed to get very confused, almost…calm. “There was a gathering. Lots of people, dancing and singing. I was in the corner. I was doing what I like to do. Mingling and dancing to the music. But for some reason, I was acutely aware of how many people were watching me.”

        The voice trailed off for a moment. “Two, then three, then two, then three, then four, then two.” She paused for a moment. “Usually it was groups, they would look my way and nudge one another, then come up to talk to me while their friends watched.” There was another eerie pause. “There were two, ten three, then five, then four.” 

        Jennifer leaned against the wall, simply listening to what was being said. 

        “I can do something special.” the voice said again, seductively. “I can enthrall a mind…make it my own…” another long pause. “There were four, then three, then two…then one.” 

        The voice stopped, as Jennifer simply waited, listening.

        “Something happened when there was one. A young woman, college aged, walking past me, looking at me in the dark corner. I was no longer…myself, and I stopped dancing. My eyes locked onto hers…and there was energy. I couldn’t move, at least, not until she stepped closer.” 

        A long pause hung in the air as Jennifer swallowed hard and thought to herself “Lindsey.”

        “There was resistance, for a moment, but only for a moment. And then there was nothing but the sound of the music, and the darkness of the corner of the nightclub.”  the voice paused for a long, long time. “I still see her sometimes. Why did that happen?” And then as soon as it had started, the earpiece crackled with static and went dead. 

        Jennifer sat in stunned silence for a moment before taking a deep breath. “Well that was creepy.” she said before turning around and heading back into the control room and then down to Flexi’s Funhouse.

        Like the other auditorium, this one was completely dark and felt empty. At the same time, though, it was like someone, or something, was in there with her. At the far end of the auditorium was a barely lit door that said 'Trance and Services room.’  She made her way through the room slowly. She never saw anything, never really heard anything, just a strange, eerie echo. Like someone was mimicking her steps as she moved so that the sound of their own footsteps would be hidden in the sound of hers. When she reached the door she stopped and turned around, looking into Flexi’s Funhouse. For just a few moments she looked out into the room, feeling this uneasy feeling that someone was watching her…but from where? 

        Finally she turned and opened the door to enter the ‘Trance and Service room.’ To her surprise, sitting in front of her was a beautiful young woman with long brown hair, wearing a rather revealing stage magician’s outfit. She didn’t have a top hat but it wouldn’t have looked out of place, although what stood out to her the most were the woman’s pointed ears. She was an elf! 

        Jennifer quickly ran through the list of pictures she’d seen of Spirals patrons. Out of all of them, there were only two elves that had stopped coming to Spirals in the last two months. This one had to be Stacy, she was a doctor no less. But here, in this place, she sat with her eyes completely blank, body slumped over, not really looking at anything. Her face was slack and completely relaxed. Empty. Waiting to be reprogrammed again, apparently. 

        “Great job reaching Trance and Service!” Hard-Unit’s voice startled her. “It seems that Dazzle has been rendered inert, which should make your job much easier. We will need to replace the batteries in her equipment in order to keep her in working order. First, locate the earring on her left ear.” 

        Jennifer moved the young woman’s hair out of the way and saw an earring dangling from her ear, but also noticed that she had an earpiece in her. Just like the one Jennifer was wearing. 

        “Remove the battery and place it in the trash receptacle to your left. Then, replace the battery with a spare in the top drawer to your right.” Hard-Unit said flatly. 

        Jennifer did as she was instructed and noticed that as the battery was replaced a surge of yellow energy trickled from the earring and up along Stacy’s head, making her eyes glow for just a second before it faded. “Uh huh...” Jennifer thought to herself with a smile. 

        “Great!” Hard-Unit continued, “Now reach behind Dazzle and grab the fastening device located just below her neck.” 

        Jennifer leaned in. a bit confused, having to get very close to Stacy to do so. So close that she was basically reaching around the hypnotized woman’s head, only an inch away from her face. So close she could hear her breathing. She moved her hand behind the woman and found the “fastening device” Hard-Unit had mentioned. “That’s a zipper?” she thought to herself in confusion, but slowly started to unzip the outfit until the zipper was down as far as it could go. 

        “Great!” Hard-Unit returned, “Now grab the bow tie on the front of Dazzle’s Uniform and pull it forward.” 

        Jennifer leaned back but couldn’t help but feel herself getting turned on by how helpless Stacy looked. On some level she still felt guilty about this, especially knowing that, like her sister, she was probably someone that was completely innocent. But on another level, this was really stimulating to see! She was so preoccupied she didn’t even think about what she was doing and grabbed the bow tie at the front of the uniform and pulled it forward…completely exposing Stacy’s chest and accidentally activating her hypnotic nipple pads.

        The room instantly filled with a swirl of colored lights as the clear film over the woman’s nipples made them spread a hypnotic swirl of colors through the room. “Holy shit!” Jennifer recoiled in surprise as she closed her eyes tight to prevent herself from being blinded, or worse, hypnotized by the lights.

        “Oh no!” Hard-Unit said, “It appears you have activated Dazzle’s display. You should avoid looking directly at her nipples. However, if you find yourself falling into a trance, you should be aware that the effects will wear off in seven to ten days. Your pay will be docked for this time off. Now, on the front of Dazzle’s uniform, replace the battery between the breast cups.” 

        Jennifer blinked her eyes open for a moment and saw a small battery spot sitting right between Dazzle’s breasts before slamming her eyes shut tight again. She groped around blindly to try and find it, but ended up copping a feel of Dazzle’s leg first before finding the uniform. It was easy enough to remove the battery. 

        She casually tossed the battery in the direction that she thought the garbage was in, but noticed she could see the lights flashing through her closed eyelids. She turned her head as best as she could and fumbled to find the battery in the drawer on the other side. 

        In the back of her mind she heard a familiar humming sound, it had been on the recording in the elevator earlier. A recording that, despite her mood, had made her feel better, but this one felt different. She felt herself wobble from a lack of balance and made her way back to where she thought Stacy was, noticing that the hum was getting louder as she got closer. 

        “You can do this!” Jennifer thought to herself as she reached her hand out to find the uniform and the battery slot…and instead found Stacy’s breast. To her surprise, she didn’t pull away, and instead she started to massage and grope the woman’s breast. She leaned in closer, keeping her eyes closed but finding that the lights were still shining through her eyelids. “I shouldn’t be doing this.” she thought, even as her hand continued to grope the helpless woman. 

        Fortunately she had enough thought left in her mind to move her free hand down and find the battery compartment, then slide the small watch battery into place. She heard a click from the battery as Hard-Unit activated. “Great! The battery has been replaced. Now close up Dazzle’s uniform.”

        Jennifer found her hands slowly caressing the woman’s breasts more instead, rolling them around in her hand as she leaned in closer to her. She found her limp face with her own head and touched their cheeks together, panting at an ever increasing rate. “Must stay focused!” she said in her mind as her hands moved away from the woman’s breasts and to her outfit. She grabbed it and pushed it closed tightly against her breasts. 

        Jennifer sighed and let her hand remain there against the woman’s chest, squeezing the uniform that she was wearing which appeared to be made of a chain or sequined material. Meanwhile, her other hand reached back and found the zipper as the hum still echoed through her mind. 

        Jennifer tilted her head to the side, finding Stacy’s lips with her own and kissing her. Taking a deep breath as she did and then, in one smooth motion, pulled the zipper up her back and into place. The moment it was in place the hum seemed to stop. Jennifer’s mind cleared and she jerked away from the helpless woman ending the kiss and the mild trance she had started to fall under. “What the hell was that?!” she asked, unintentionally, out loud.

        “Great job!” Hard-Unit chimed in. “You’ve replaced all power modules. Now, simply press the red button on the wall to administer a hypnotic shock and you will have completed your tasks for the night. Please exit the building through Flexi’s Funhouse and we’ll see you back here again tomorrow!” Hard-Unit cut off as the speaker went dead. 

        Jennifer slowly backed away from Stacy until she felt her back against the door. She just stared at the blank woman slumped over, looking so helpless, so open. She shook her head to clear it and turned and hit the red button, she didn’t even stay to watch. As the yellow shock hit Stacy in the head and trickled along her body, lighting up her eyes in a deep glowing yellow, all while her body remained completely still and unmoving. 

        In the dark auditorium of Flexi’s Funhouse Jennifer let out a sigh. “What the fuck did I just do?” she asked herself as she closed her eyes and took a deep, slow breath. She straightened her posture, released the breath and opened her eyes just in time to see Flexi’s upside down head drop down from somewhere above her, her eyes blank and empty as the spirals on her uniform lit up and bathed Jennifer in a deep hypnotic swirl of colors. 

        She had just enough time to gasp before everything went blank. 

        To be continued… 

Curious what might have happened had Jennifer succumbed to the hypnotic allure of Dazzle? There is an alt ending to this chapter that you can find here: Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3 Alt Ending

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. If you would like to see her editing reactions to this story, and how it affected her while she was editing you can find that here: Sister Location - Editing Banter.

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: JenniferLindsey, Stacy

Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Banter File (Patreon Exclusive)

Wednesday, October 2, 2024

Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2

Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2

Key: FD,FF, MC

Description: Jennifer discovers something… or more specifically someone she never expected to find in the facility

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

       The elevator doors closed behind Jennifer,she hadn’t gotten much sleep the day before and it showed in her features. Working nights was always an adjustment, but between the paperwork, the notes she had to fill out about her first night, and the thought of the three women she had helped hypnotize, she was…finding it hard to sleep. 

        “Welcome back for another night of intellectual stimulation, pivotal career choices and self-reflection on past mistakes.” Hard-Unit said optimistically. 

        “Not you again.” Jennifer groaned. 

        “We’re committed to creating a unique and fulfilling work experience. One part of that commitment is to ensure that you don’t get tired of the voice that you’re hearing right now.” Hard-Unit continued.

        “Too late!” Jennifer spat before noticing that she was, again, being watched by the security camera with its glowing red LED. “Oh well.” she thought, “They have to be aware that this thing is going to grate on people eventually.” But she resigned herself to play her role just a little bit better even though no one else was around.  

        The screen next to her lit up with the keyboard again. “Using the keypad below,” Hard-Unit explained, “please select a new companion voice. For male, press 1. For female, press 2. For text-only, press 3. For other options, press 4.” 

        Jennifer stared at the touch screen on the wall. “There's no numbers?!” she protested, sighing and randomly tapping the screen. 

        “It seems that you had some trouble with the keypad.” Hard-Unit determined. “I see what you were trying to type, and I will auto-correct it for you. Thank you for choosing…Whiny Submissive.”

        Jennifer’s eyes scrunched shut in frustration. “Oh for fucks sake.” she thought to herself. 

        "Mistress, the elevator’s stopped.” A very high pitched, ditzy sounding voice came through the speaker. “Would you like to exit the elevator now, or...um, whatever you wish. I'm fine staying here if that's what you want, Mistress."

        Jennifer groaned as soon as she was out of sight of the camera and started to crawl through the vents towards the control room. 

        As she crawled, the new submissive Hard-Unit spoke up again. “Mistress! So, funny story, they once found a woman hypnotized and masturbating in this vent.” 

        Jennifer came to a dead stop and stared ahead, blinking in confusion.

        “Okay, maybe it wasn’t that funny, Mistress…but it was a story!” the Hard-Unit’s female submissive voice said with a giggle.

        Jennifer’s head fell and hit the vent with an echoing thud before she sighed and continued crawling. 

        “Mistress,” the voice said again, “let’s start with your nightly tasks. You should check on Jasmine and make sure she’s on her stage. Oh, I can’t wait to see her! Even if she’s not under your spell yet!” 

        Jennifer clicked the blue button to light up Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis. To her surprise Jasmine was on stage dancing as she had been the night before when Jennifer left, although this seemed like a different routine. But to her even greater surprise, Jasmine seemed to acknowledge the light turning on and glanced up at the control booth, then quickly away. 

        “Mistress!” Hard-Unit started. “Oh look at her dancing, she’s so beautiful under your control!” the voice raved before its whiny tone returned. “But, oh, I wanted to see you zap her!” It complained. “Mistress…” it said as the tone shifted again to something more devious,“why don’t we zap her again anyway!” 

        Jennifer blushed. Deep down she really…REALLY…wanted to do it, but she still felt guilty. Even more so when she realized that the young woman seemed to be aware she was watching her. But then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the red light on the security camera turn on as if it knew she was hesitating. She steadied herself and pressed the red button. 

        For a split second it looked like Jasmine was about to protest before the bolt of yellow energy hit her in the head. Her entire body jerked as her eyes began to glow. Both of her arms hung limp at her sides as both shoulders slumped ever so slightly, and all at once her body began to dance again. This dance was different though, it was more relaxed, more fluid. Jennifer couldn’t help but wonder if Jasmine had really been hypnotized yesterday, or was just going through the motions to avoid being zapped again. Of course thanks to Jennifer, she had returned to a deep hypnotic trance once again. 

        Jennifer hid a shiver of pleasure, which made her feel even more guilty. But she was soon distracted by several garbled words coming through the speaker from Hard-Unit. It didn’t sound like the original voice or the new female one. “What was that?” she asked into the room. 

        “Mistress!” Hard-Unit’s female voice responded eagerly. “Let’s check in on Flexi and make sure she’s ready to put on a show!” the voice said, completely ignoring Jennifer’s question.

        Jennifer sighed and moved to the other window and pressed the blue button. The light came on and, again, Flexi was dancing. She seemed to be more tense today, almost like she was aware she was being watched. Just like Jasmine had looked. 

        “She looks fine Mistress, all ready to go…” the voice trailed off, sounding disappointed. “Zap her anyway, Mistress! Please? Pretty please?” the female voice whined. 

        Jennifer caught her hand just before it hit the red button. “What am I doing?” she thought to herself. Why would she want to zap this poor woman for no reason other than her own selfish indulgence. But then she noticed the camera and its light again. It appeared that it had moved and was actively following her. She swallowed nervously, reached her hand out, and slowly pressed the button. 

        Another yellow bolt of energy hit Flexi, making her body shudder as her eyes glowed the familiar bright yellow. Her dance routine didn’t stop, but she did seem to pick up her pace as the dance became more energetic and flowed more smoothly. Her body visibly relaxed and as the hypnotic glow faded from her eyes she was left with a completely blank expression, dancing away like a puppet on someone else's strings. On Jennifer’s strings. 

        “Damn that’s not good.” she thought to herself as she felt her arousal spike. “Stay focused, you can look up porn when this is over!” she said to herself. 

        “Yeah!” the female Hard-Unit voice exclaimed. “That’s wonderful…wonderful…wondddddd…er…. Wond…. won… “ and then cut off with a static “zzzzt” sound.

        There was a long pause before the original voice of the Hard-Unit boomed across the speakers. “There seems to have been a problem with the voice synthesizer. Default settings have been restored. Please proceed through the vent ahead of you to Scarlet’s Sanctum.” 

        Jennifer sighed in relief, she never thought she’d be so happy to hear that voice again. Without hesitation she crawled into the vent and emerged on the other side in the Sanctum control room. 

        “Scarlet had a busy day today! Let’s check the light and make sure she’s in proper working order!” Hard-Unit said coldly. 

        Jennifer held back a shiver of excitement and a twinge of range. “These are real women!” she shouted to herself. “Not some piece of equipment to maintain!” But she pushed the blue button, nonetheless, and the light came on in the Sanctum. It looked the same as it had yesterday, completely empty.

        “Oh Scarlet…” the Hard-Unit started, “we aren’t here to play hide-n-seek you naughty girl. Let’s encourage Scarlet to come out of hiding with a hypnotic shock.” 

        Jennifer sighed again, knowing what she was about to do, and pressed the red button. To her surprise there was a loud click, but nothing else happened. 

        “Let’s try another controlled shock.” Hard-Unit said again. 

        Jennifer looked down at the button to make sure she’d hit it correctly and pressed it again. This time a spark came out from the unit, causing her to jump back in surprise, but nothing else happened. 

        There was a long pause before Hard-Unit’s voice came through the speakers. “There seems to be a power malfunction that is affecting our ability to properly motivate Scarlet.” 

        “Ya think?” Jennifer responded, annoyed. 

        “Please stand by while I reboot the system. I will be offline momentarily during this process.” 

        "Oh, thank god.” Jennifer whispered with a relieved smile. 

        “Various other systems may be offline as well,” Hard-Unit continued, “such as security doors, vent locks, and oxygen.” 

        “Wait, oxygen?!  No, abort!” Jennifer shouted.

        “Commencing system restart.” Hard-Unit announced, ignoring Jennifer's response as the whole room went dark. 

        “Fucking machines.” she mumbled as she turned to look at the security camera above her, only to notice that the red LED light was dark. “Hmmm, this could be good to know.” she said. But then something else caught her eye, a very small object with another flashing LED light. She moved closer to it and, as she picked it up, noticed that it appeared to be a small earpiece. It was small enough to fit into your ear and remain completely hidden, unless someone was looking directly at it. 

        Out of curiosity she put the earpiece up to her ear, not fully inside, and listened.

        “Hello Mesmer Muffin.” came a sultry female voice from the other end of the earpiece.

        Jennifer jerked back in surprise and slowly slipped the earpiece into her ear. “Can you hear me?” she asked. 

        “I don’t recognize you.” the voice said, seemingly unable to hear her. “You are new. How interesting.” The voice had a seductive and playful quality to it. 

        “It’s a strange thing to want to do, to come here. I’m curious what events would lead a person to want to spend their nights in a place like this.” There was a deliberate pause, as if the voice wanted her to think about it, to really question why she was here. “To come here, willingly. Maybe you're curious? Maybe you're ignorant? Or maybe you have a purpose. A secret…hidden purpose. Isn’t that right?” 

        Jennifer quickly looked at the security camera. The light was still off. She looked around the room rapidly to see if there was anything else she could find that would imply someone was watching her, but nothing stood out. 

        “When your guide comes back on line,” the voice returned, “he is going to tell you that he was unsuccessful. That you must restart the system manually. He will then tell you to crawl through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis as fast as you can to reach the breakers. If you follow his instructions, you…will be hypnotized.” 

        Jennifer shivered in both fear and excitement before the voice continued. 

        “Jasmine will not return to her stage, she will catch you.” The voice let a long, deep pause hang in the air that made Jennifer very nervous. “The power will be restored shortly after. When you crawl through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis, go slowly. She is hypnotized, she is unaware, but if you disturb her trance she will find you.” 

        Jennifer listened carefully, but then the earpiece went completely silent. There wasn’t even any static as a voice boomed over the speaker “Thank you for your patience!” Hard-Unit said, echoing through the now otherwise silent auditorium.

        “How are you talking if the power’s out?” Jennifer asked.

        “It seems that the power system cannot be restarted automatically.” Hard-Unit continued unabated by the lack of electricity. “You will need to restart the power system manually. Please return to the Primary Control Module.” The speaker then went silent. 

        “She was right.” Jennifer said with a look of realization. She quickly pulled her hair out of its bun and let it fall down to cover her ear, leaving the earpiece in place, just in case, before quickly moving from to the main module. 

        As she emerged from the vent another speaker crackled to life. “You will now be required to crawl through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis using the vent to your left to reach that breaker. It is recommended that you stay low to the ground, and reach the other side as fast as possible so as not to disturb Jasmine. I will deactivate myself momentarily, so as to not create an auditory disturbance. Deactivating.” And one again the speaker fell completely silent.

        Jennifer took a moment to compose herself before crawling into the vent and down a ladder to the floor of Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis, emerging from the vent. The room was dark, and the only light seemed to be coming from very small, practically useless emergency lights. But yet she could hear the sounds of Jasmine dancing, fluid and graceful…somewhere in the dark. 

        Jennifer lowered to her hands and knees and started to slowly crawl through the dark. She could see a small fuse box at the far end of the room, maybe 100 feet away. It was barely a short walk, but something about the room seemed wrong. She could feel Jasmine’s presence here. And although seeing the young woman dance in her blank hypnotic trance was arousing before, she couldn’t help but be terrified of it now. 

        Slowly she made her way towards the fuse box, placing one hand in front of the other as carefully as possible. The process was painfully slow. And then she saw a silhouette move between her and the light of the fuse box. Jasmine had literally danced right into her path. 

        “Oh shit.” she said as quietly as she could. 

        “Is someone there?” a very familiar female voice echoed through the dark room.

        Jennifer slowly made her way forward, barely breathing. Years of training had taught her how to control her fear, control her breathing, but none of that training involved crawling through a dark room with a hypnotized woman who could potentially render her mindless, too. 

        “I can hear someone…” the woman’s voice continued, “creeping through my room.” The voice was young, at most in its early twenties. It was playful, but there was a blankness to it and a familiarity that Jennifer just couldn’t place. 

        She crept along, as slowly and quietly as she could. 

        “It seems you are taking a long time.” The voice of the Hard-Unit echoed through the cavernous room. “Please proceed as quickly and as quietly as possible.” 

        “Shut the fuck up!” Jennifer shouted internally as she saw the silhouette of the dancer moving towards her. 

        “I’m going to find you…” Jasmine said softly as her body swayed towards Jennifer. 

        “Don’t freeze, don’t freeze, don’t freeze!” Jennifer repeated to herself in her mind as Jasmine danced her way closer and closer. She watched her movement closely, memorizing it and silently creating a strategy. When Jasmine was finally only a few feet away, Jennifer shifted to her right and tucked her arms and legs in as tightly as she could. “Freeze!” she shouted in her mind and held her breath. 

        There was silence and darkness until Jasmine set her foot mere inches in front of Jennifer’s eyes. She glanced up and saw Jasmine’s leg swing over her head and land next to her knee. A moment later the foot in front of her face picked up, barely missing her shoulder, and set itself down on the other side of her foot as the dancer moved on, silently into the dark room and out of sight. 

        “Perhaps…not.” The familiar female voice echoed through the hall. 

        Jennifer slowly, and silently let out the breath she had been holding and rolled back onto her stomach to continue her painfully slow crawl forward. It felt like hours before she reached the wall with the fuse box and turned to look back into the room. She could still hear Jasmine dancing and an almost eerie hum came from her, almost like a lullaby. But she still couldn’t see her. 

        She turned to the breaker box and opened the panel, inside were several switches that were all flipped off, and a red emergency “Hypnotic Shock” button that wasn’t lit. She took a deep breath, glancing over her shoulder into the darkness, and then heard it. A creepy lullaby in a voice that was so familiar yet…somehow not.         

        “Why do you linger…in shadowed halls,
        When melodies beckon in these walls?”         

        Jennifer flipped the first breaker as several of the guide lights came on, enough to light up the fuse box so she could see what she was doing. But also enough for her to be seen by Jasmine. 

        She turned to look into the now slightly lit room behind her and could see the harem dancer moving towards her, dancing seductively and acrobatically. Her physicality was clearly on display as the eerie lullaby continued. 

       “All I sense is a waiting trance,
        No more emptiness, Just a hypnotic dance.”

        Jennifer realized she was on her way here and quickly turned to hit the red “hypnotic shock” button, but nothing happened. She looked quickly between Jasmine and the fuse box and hit the red button one more time, but again there was nothing. 

        “It’s blissful to sway through the night, 
        To twirl, to whirl, in hypnotic flight.”

        Jennifer quickly scanned the fuse box and found one labeled “shock generator” and flipped it on. As soon as she did, the red “hypnotic shock” button started to flash on and off. She quickly hit the button again but nothing happened.         

        “Surrender to the soothing deep,
         Let go, let go, and fall asleep.”

        Jennifer looked back at the dancer. She was barely ten feet away now, swaying her hips and belly. It would be seductive if it wasn’t so frightening, and every motion brought her closer and closer. She turned to look back at the red button, as it simply flashed, flashed, flashed…

        “In the arms of dreams, so calm and sweet,
         Into a hypnotic sleep, your task complete.”

        Finally there was a solid red light!

        Jennifer slammed the button and quickly spun around to face Jasmine, losing her balance and falling against the wall next to the breaker box. She slid down the wall to the ground just as the yellow bolt of hypnotic energy crackled through the room and struck Jasmine in the head. 

        Jasmine’s body jerked and shook as the yellow energy sparked and coiled around her body, making her shudder as her eyes lit up green and her mouth fell open. Thanks to the energy lighting up her body and her transparent veil, Jennifer could finally see her properly. 

        Jennifer watched with her mouth open as the young woman’s body slowly became limp and she fell to her knees, her head falling to the side as the yellow electrical bolts faded away. The glow in her eyes lingered a few moments longer before disappearing as well. She was completely still now, breathing slowly, blank and empty. 

        Curiosity got the better of her, and Jennifer moved to the woman, and slid her hand along her cheek. “I’m sorry, but I will find a way…” she trailed off looking at the woman’s face for the first time. “What the hell?” she said in confusion as she carefully removed the veil from the woman's face to reveal the face of the dancer, the face of Jasmine, for the first time. 

        “Lindsey?!” she gasped in shock as she revealed the face of her sister. “What the fuck! I have to get you…” she was cut off by the earpiece clicking to life as the seductive voice returned. This time, however, it seemed more serious and to the point. 

        “Shhhhh.” the voice said as soothingly as possible. “You cannot say a word. If you do, they will know. And you won’t leave here, you will end just like the others. Like Flexi, like Jasmine…like me.” 

        Jennifer’s body shook as she stared at the blank, relaxed face of her 19 year old sister. “How?” she started. 

        “Don’t say a word.” the soothing voice continued “I know who she is. I know…who you are. I can help you, but I need you…to help me.” 

        Jennifer couldn’t take her eyes off of her sister’s face and instead tried to calm her breathing. 

        “That’s it.” the soothing voice in her earpiece said. “I know how to free her, how to free us all. But you have to trust me. You have to do what I say…and you have…to stay…quiet. Understand?”

        Jennifer took a deep breath and nodded softly, not really sure if anyone could even see her, although she assumed that someone, somewhere, could. She quickly looked around for the red glow of the security camera, but found nothing. 

        “Good girl.” the voice continued, more seductively this time. “You have to finish the restart…and have to leave. She will be safe here. For now. I promise. When you come back tomorrow, I will help you. Until then, stay quiet…and be…good.” The earpiece fell silent again and Jennifer was left in the empty room, staring at her hypnotized sister as she knelt on the floor in front of her. 

        “I will get you out of this.” she said quietly, with an angry resolve, placing the veil over her sister’s face and standing up to return to the fuse box. Without hesitation she flipped them back on, one by one, until the entire system energized around her. 

        “Great Job!” Hard-Unit’s familiar voice boomed through the room as the lights lit up and she saw the red glow of the security camera turning on near the fall wall and slowly turning to face her. “This completes your tasks for the night. Please proceed back through Jasmine’s Hypnotic Hideaway and Oasis with care, and we’ll see you back here tomorrow.” 

        Jennifer took one last look at Lindsey’s hypnotized form before passing her as casually as she could and heading back towards the vent…and the exit. 

        “Please leave.” Hard-Unit’s voice echoed through the room as Jennifer bit her tongue to avoid bitching the machine out before she left. 

        To be continued…

Curious what might have happened had Jennifer not been able to stop Jasmine in time? There is an alt ending to this chapter that you can find here: Five Nights at Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2 Alt Ending

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. If you would like to see her editing reactions to this story, and how it affected her while she was editing you can find that here: Sister Location - Editing Banter.

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Jennifer, Lindsey

Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 1 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 2 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 3 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 4 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5
Five Nights At Spirals: Sister Location - Night 5 Alt Ending (Patreon Exclusive)
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