Dolls

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They were just here! I'm sure those other people took them. Those voices I heard have to be behind this. I run back to where I came, and stop briefly. To my right, I see a ladder coming down from a trapdoor on the ceiling. I see a pair of inhuman legs climbing up it.

Shortly after, the ladder retracts back up, and the trapdoor closes. So that's where Mono and Six got taken to. I will get them back! I...I hope. Turning back where I came, I walk back to the locker that had previously fell on me. This time, however, I jump over the locker, and land on the other side. There, I see the hammer that had previously enticed me.

Picking it up, I notice that it's quite heavy. Reminds me of that axe from the Hunters house. I then notice in front of me, I see a doll-like person. It's clearly inhuman, but has human characteristics. Perhaps they are students at this school?

I attempt to cautiously greet the figure. "Um...h-hi. Have you seen-" before I can finish, the thing notices me, and charges at me. Panicked, I instinctively hit him with the hammer I found. After doing so. I realize that there was no blood...or anything. He broke apart...like a doll.

It appears that these things are not human after all. Now I know that these are enemies...not allies. Looking back down at his scattered doll-like head, I bitterly laugh. That's what you get for picking a fight with someone with a weapon. I start walking forward with the hammer behind me, before I stop briefly. I really shouldn't jinx it...these things can still kill me.

Confidence back down to a normal 10%, I continue walking forward. I walk through a conveniently open door, and arrive in a room with a doll kid in front of me. However, he's enough distance away that he doesn't notice me. Behind the doll, and in front of me, there is a trapped floorboard.

I decide that I need to get the dolls attention, so that it steps on the trapped board and he gets hit by whatever it is that falls down. Bracing myself for my plan to fail miserably, I hit the hammer on the ground, grabbing the things attention.

After a moment of confusion, the thing finally noticed me and charged at me. Instinctively, I stepped back a good 5 steps. Luckily for me, my plan actually worked. The doll thing stepped on the board and a bucket that was hanging from the ceiling...for some reason...came down onto the dolls head, killing it instantly.

After deeming the thing actually dead, I step around the bucket and towards a chair that was nearby. I sadly have to drop my new best friend, the hammer, to get on the chair. The chair was facing a door with an open window. How convenient.

I jump through the window, and land into yet another hallway. This time, however, there are strange noises coming from the end of the hallway. Seeing as I can't go back through the door, I push forward. Nearby, there was an elevator that required a key to use. If I see a key anywhere nearby, I now know I need to use it here.

As I continued down the never ending hallway, the weird noises just kept on louder as I got closer. Eventually, I reach the room where the noises are happening. Peeking around the corner, I finally understand what those noises were. But that's not the issue at the moment. There's a much more pressing issue at hand.

That shadow me, Mono, and Six all saw earlier...I now see what that thing was in person. It's neck seems to be normal at the moment...but I'm not letting my guard down. The thing seems to be a teacher of sorts. Those doll things I seen earlier? They are all at desks...silently listening to the teacher.

Speaking of the teacher, it seems those noises were the teacher writing on the chalkboard. Every once in a while, she stops writing and looks back towards the students to see if they are paying attention.

The only way to get into the elevator I saw before is to get through this. I must be stealthy here. I saw that her neck can stretch to inhuman lengths. I can't afford to get caught.

But how do I get through this...?

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