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Drive
Prompt: Phone Dude needs a vacation day.
"Oh, Dude, nooo."
As the young man pulled up to the burning building his mouth dropped open in shock. He was just utterly stunned. Sure, they had always joked that the place was about to go up in flames, but he never actually thought it would.
"I can't believe it. It actually happened," the so-called Phone Dude muttered as he stared at the inferno. "Oh man, I hope that guy's not dead." The nightguard was who he meant. That would be a tragedy on top of a disaster. His mouth was just hanging open as he stared.
"So..." he muttered to himself. "Guess... Guess I'm not coming in on Monday... And going back on the job hunt. That's going to suck." The Phone Dude just stared at the fire with utter awe and horror.
It was then when something came running around the back of the building. The man had trouble seeing, so on the first glance he thought it was the security guard bolting out of the back of the attraction. He actually lit up with a smile. "Hey-!"
Then he realized that this wasn't the case and all at once his smile dropped back to gawking horror, because the thing running towards his car was a tall, singed, animatronic rabbit. "Oh sh-!"
Before the man could even attempt to drive off, the animatronic made it to the car and nearly ripped open the door before diving into the backseat. The Phone Dude was flailing in panic as the animatronic slammed the door and leaned between the seats.
He fumbled with his seatbelt as the rabbit leaned in. It stunk of fire and rot, and its wide eyes stared as its teeth leaned in close. Then its mouth opened the smallest crack and-.
"Drive."
Taken off-guard and unable to argue, the Phone Dude dropped his foot on the gas pedal and sped out of the parking lot. His teeth were clenched, and his eyes darted around in panic.
"Please don't kill me!" the man blurted out. "I-I didn't see anything! Didn't see you! Please just let me go!"
"Be quiet." The man's mouth slammed shut. "You have a home?"
"Uh, y-yeah?"
"Take me there."
"Oh... Okay, Dude. Whatever you say..." This seemed like a terrible idea, but he didn't have much of a choice. He looked into the mirror to see the rabbit moving back and leaning down, so that nobody could see it through the windows. This was insane- it wasn't acting like a robot at all!
"Uh..." This was also a bad idea, but he still choked out, "You... You got a name, Mister Rabbit?" He was kicking himself as soon as it came out. It was a Bonnie. It wasn't like they had names-.
"Michael."
...Forget job-hunting, he was totally going to need a vacation if he survived this.