Five Nights At Spirals - Night 3 - Alt Ending

Key: FD, MD, FF, MC, Horror, Humor

Description: What would happen if Trisha had made it into the security room… 

Note: The beginning of this story is identical to the original ending, I will clearly mark where it changes if you want to skip to that part.

Lindsey practically fell into the office chair with a sigh. "This job...really...isn't worth the pay...or the stress...of the...anything." She said, exhaustion and exasperation evident in her voice. 

A moment later the phone rang, adding to the stress and tension she was already feeling and making her jump out of her seat, screaming and slamming both hands on the desk. "I could answer it...or I could shoot it." She pondered as she glared at the phone, sitting back down in the chair and taking a deep breath to relax herself as she put the phone on speaker. 

“Hello, hello!" The perky, yet nervous sounding voice on the other end of the line said. "Hey, you’re doing great! Uh, most people don’t last this long! I mean, you know, th-they usually move on to other things by now...uhh, I’m not implying that they were enslaved…or anything. Tha-that’s not what I meant. Uhh, anyway, I better not take up too much of your time. Uh, things will start getting real tonight."

"People quit after only two days?" She questioned, spinning in the chair to burn off some of her tension. “Imagine that.” 

"Uh, h-hey listen..." The voice continued, "I had an idea. If you happen to get caught and want to avoid getting tranced by the hypnotists, uhh, try playing dead. Ya know, go limp. Uhh, then there's a chance that...maybe they’ll think you’re already blanked out. Then again, if they think you’re an empty headed thrall, they might try to...program you as if you were entranced. I wonder how that would work."

Lindsey stared at the phone with a mixture of surprise and genuine exasperation. "Do you say these things in your head...before you say them out loud?" She asked the phone, knowing she wouldn’t get an answer. 

"...Y-Yeah never mind, scratch that. I-It’s best just not to get caught." The voice replied as if she knew how Lindsey would reply, despite having never met her. 

"Ya think?" She exclaimed, rolling her eyes. 

"Um, well, okay." The voice seemed to trail off, as if it was getting distracted by something else. "I-I’ll leave you to it. See you on the flip side.”

As the line went dead, Lindsey sighed again. "Seriously, who talks like that?” She muttered as she began to flip through the cameras. To her frustration, Midnight and Nadia were nowhere to be seen on the stage, and there was no sign of either as she skimmed the other cameras. "Great." Lindsey sighed, flipping through the cameras again. 

She stopped on the camera near the club’s side entrance. only to find Trisha standing there with a girl in front of her. She was rubbing the other girl’s temples and whispering into her ear, but the moment the camera came on, Trisha's head slowly turned to stare at it. She began to back away, dragging the girl with her towards the back of the room. "Really should put in a call about this at some point." She mused out loud, shrugging. "But it will make a great chapter for my report." She thought to herself with an almost giddy smile.

As she watched Trisha back up, Lindsey had a very eerie feeling wash over her...as if someone was watching her. Without hesitation she spun to the left and closed the door, then spun to the right to close the other. With both doors sealed she took a deep breath and hit the light to her right. Nothing. She took another breath and hit the button for the door to open it, then activated the light. The room was empty. She spun around to her other side and hit the light. Nothing showed up in the window. So she opened that door and carefully checked the room as well. Still nothing. "Huh." she said out loud as she turned to look at the cameras again. "I must be getting paranoid."

She began going through the cameras again and paused on the one that was broken. Despite having no visuals, she still managed to hear its audio. To her relief, she heard the sound of a girl moaning, while another woman...who sounded a lot like Nadia...seemed to be coaxing her along. "That's a girl." The voice said, "Pleasure your mistress...it's what you really -" She was cut off as Lindsey moved to another camera. 

"I don't really need to hear your sexcapades tonight." She mumbled. "Although when this is all over I wouldn't mind reading about them." She mused with a smile. She continued to flip through the cameras until she found Midnight, dancing with a man in the center of the floor. Although to say she was dancing was a bit of an understatement. Midnight was practically using the man as a stripper pole while he stared blankly into the distance, completely unaware of the sexy succubus sliding her body along his. "Poor guy doesn't know what he's missing!" Lindsey said before she heard what she thought sounded like a whisper.

Again, with reflexive precision, she spun around and slammed both doors shut. Then she repeated her previous check of the lights and the rooms with the door open. Still nothing. "What is making that noise?”  She muttered to herself as she returned to the cameras.

"It's me..." She heard echo softly through the room as she looked down at the cameras. This caused about as much of a freak out as you would expect in this situation. Lindsey screamed, and shot up from her chair as her hands flew up in the air. But as she did, she happened to notice the unmistakable form of a woman, sitting on her desk with her knees curled into her chest. Her hair was dark red, but her bright yellow eyes were the most...striking feature about her. Of course Lindsey noticed all of this mid freak out and in the split second it took to jump from her chair. Police training had its perks, even if she still needed more. 

Once her brain registered that there may have been an actual person sitting on her desk, her legs pushed off hard against the floor and sent the desk chair flying back against the lockers that lined the back wall. Hard enough for her to knock the chair off balance as she fell onto the floor. In a panic she screamed again and scrambled to her feet, ready for a fight as her police training kicked in again. Only to find that the room was completely empty. 

She surveyed the room, panting. "What...the actual...fuck?" She slowly, and not so calmly, asked the empty room. 

She cautiously picked her chair back up and rolled it back to the desk, pausing to ensure that she really was alone. The camera on screen showed the hallway on the way to the security room, and visible in the hallway was Midnight. Lindsey groaned as the succubus strutted her way towards the office. With a heavy sigh, Lindsey closed the door. “I don’t have time for this, go away!” She muttered.

As Lindsey continued to scan the cameras, she came across an image of Nadia on the dance floor. She was dancing closely with a tall blonde woman who was clearly in a Spirals Nightclub security uniform. Who else would be wearing an all white, skintight catsuit with a spiral over each breast? Lindsey didn't recognize the woman, although the angle wasn’t the greatest either. "I wonder who she is?" She thought, absently switching to the next camera. 

An image of Trisha appeared on screen, and the girl that she had been so carefully hypnotizing earlier was now, presumably, completely enthralled. I say presumably because the girl was on her knees with her head buried between Trisha's legs. Meanwhile, Trisha had just enough time to make a ‘naughty, naughty’ gesture at the camera just before she began to orgasm. Seems like that wouldn't be happening if the girl was awake. But what do I know, I'm just the author. 

Lindsey wasn't sure if it was because Trisha had managed to hypnotize a second girl in as many nights, or if it was simply the stress of the job getting to her. Or Trisha's cocky attitude. But with a glare she flipped off the camera and shouted "Fuck you!" Then extended the middle finger towards the closed door and yelled “Fuck you too!” 

Only to hear a very clear "What about me?" come from Nadia’s voice to her right. 

Lindsey screamed again and hit the left door button so hard that the door slammed down and rose again a moment later. Fortunately, she was quick enough to hit the button a second time and send the door slamming down again. With a frustrated grunt she hit the light on the right hand side to light up the room, where a bemused Nadia stood in the window. Lindsey flipped her off as well and shouted "Fuck you twice sideways!" before turning off the light and taking a breath to relax.

After taking a few deep breaths, she checked the cameras again only to find that Midnight was on the edge of the dance floor. She had a long haired brunette pressed against the wall and appeared to be kissing the woman’s neck while her hand was...doing something to the young woman's groin. Lindsey didn't really want to speculate at this point. The brunette was completely relaxed with both knees bent and her arms limp at her sides. Her expression was completely vacant and glassy and her mouth hung open ever so slightly as a hint of drool slid out of the corner and down her cheek. 

Lindsey rolled her eyes and opened the door to her left, only to find a semen soaked pair of boxer shorts in the hallway. "Why do you keep leaving me gifts like some kind of perverted puppy?" She asked rhetorically, spinning back around to check the camera by the side door. The young woman who had been occupying the space between Trisha’s legs was now completely asleep on the floor, and her skirt was pulled high enough for Lindsey to see that her panties were soaked. But Trisha was nowhere to be seen.

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Lindsey rolled her eyes at the scene before her and absentmindedly flipped through the cameras, even though she wasn't really paying attention to them. As she did, she hit the light to check the hallway and then leaned to the right. The camera in front of her flipped onto the hallway on the left side of the security office, where Trisha was sprinting down the hallway. Lindsey, however, was too distracted to notice what was happening on the screen. And when she finally turned back to check the camera, Trisha was gone.

Next she made sure to check on the locations of Midnight, Nadia, and Xander. As she cycled through each camera, she couldn’t help but think to herself what an easy night it had been. Of course no sooner had the thought crossed her mind, Trisha came barreling through the door and pushed Lindsey, chair and all, against the wall. It was hard enough to cause both buttons to her right to activate, sending the door next to Lindsey slamming down with a startling thud.

Trisha smiled and raised her leg, kicking back to her left and jamming both the door and the light buttons at the same time. Somehow, she managed to keep Lindsey's shoulders pinned to the wall with her full body weight as she stared ahead into the dazed and shocked young woman’s eyes. 

"Focus on my eyes.”  Trisha began in a confident and seductive tone as she gently but firmly held Lindsey’s head place, keeping it just still enough for her to be unable to look away. "Just allow yourself to sink into my eyes...you've been watching me...watching me hypnotize one girl after another. You've seen them follow my watch...seen them listen to my words. And you’ve seen them simply...sink, and surrender to me. You know I can hypnotize you now...or else you wouldn't have been watching me so closely. Wouldn't have shut the door on me. You know you can't resist. You can feel it in your mind, in your heart."

Lindsey's mind barely had time to process what was happening. She realized it was Trisha that had grabbed her, but between the slamming of the door and the hypnotic induction that Trisha had launched into, she had been taken completely by surprise. The shock had left her mind open, and for a few seconds all it could do was pull in as much information as possible. There were no filters, no defenses, just pure information to determine if she needed to fight or flee. But what her mind also pulled in were suggestions to focus, give in, and relax. And to Lindsey’s poor, defenseless mind...those sounded like wonderful ideas. 

Trisha could see the young woman’s face slowly going slack as it relaxed. For a split second she thought the girl looked familiar, but that was a mystery for later. "That's a girl..." Trisha said as she leaned in closer. "Just follow my voice and let your mind fade away. No need to think, no need to worry. Simply let yourself start to relax, and sink. Let everything simply fade away as you sink... into my words. And let your mind drift away...far far away, as you simply let yourself... sleep!" As she said that, Trisha jerked the young woman's head forward to drive the suggestion deeply into her mind.

And deep was an apt description. As her head jerked forward the only thought that echoed through Lindsey’s mind was the word "Sleep!" She sighed as her head fell to her chest and her shoulders instantly slumped. Her right hand fell off of the arm rest and hung loosely at her side while her left fell into her lap. She was completely gone.

Trisha smiled and lifted the young woman's head up using the grip she had on her hair. She looked so lovely like this...eyes closed with her jaw open and slack. Not even the slightest hint of an expression visible on her face. She was completely helpless. Just how Trisha wanted her. With her free hand the devious grad student grabbed Lindsey's hand and slowly slid it under the mini skirt that Trisha was wearing. "You know what this is, don't you my helpless little guard?" Trisha asked as she slowly pressed Lindsey's hand against her groin. 

All Lindsey was able to muster was a simple, whispered “Yes..” which made Trisha giggle even more. 

"I thought you might." She said, taking a moment to lick the young woman's lips. "And you know how to pleasure one now, don't you little ooonnn...oooooo!" Trisha was cut off as her suggestion took hold in Lindsey's mind...much faster than she expected.

"...Yes...I do..." Lindsey whispered as her hand started to expertly squeeze and caress Trisha, while one finger, then a second, slid into the dominant young woman.

Trisha shivered and let out a very sexual moan as she threw her head back and bit her lower lip "Oooo, you really do." She giggled, pulling Lindsey’s face to her and kissing her aggressively. Her hips rocked as she pressed the helpless young woman’s fingers deeper into her. All while the power level in the room ticked down, little by little. 

"That's a girl..." Trisha panted, breaking the kiss. “Do it...do it harder...do it faster...oh yeah, do it...do me...Yes! That's it!"  She pulled the helpless young woman into an even more passionate kiss as her body began to shudder. Moments later the lights in the room went out as the sound of the power dying filled the room...only to be replaced by the sound of Trisha, screaming in orgasm.

The end... for now.