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So I'm in this school right. Its kinda k-12 ish but not really, its more like that's the way the teachers "taught", it was super abusive. So I was in this class and I left somehow and I went through the hallway and I needed to find a place to hide and so I started tugging on these paintings that were on the wall.

There were three of them and the one on the left had the word past written on it in the bottom right corner, and then the one in the middle had the same word written in the spot, and then the one on the right, the last one, had the word present. So I pulled on the present painting and it opened and there was a little crawlspace and I climbed into it to hide.

I just stayed there for a while, in the dark, with my nail between the edge of the painting and the wall cause I didn't want it to close fully because I didn't know if it would lock. Eventually I hear someone going down the hallway that the painting was in, and they didn't see me cause I was in the wall so I was like okay, chill this works, nice.

So then I turn to get a better look at my little crawlspace and its actually attached to a classroom. The classroom has two doors and they're both closed rn but they're there. So I get up from where I was laying/sitting in my little crawlspace and I'm looking at this classroom and I'm like huh. This place might be where Melanie's little performing box was when she performed show and tell in k-12, but its just been kinda stripped of everything now.

So I'm looking at this bare classroom and its got chalk boards and desks and stuff. And then I look at one of the doors and that shits OPEN. the teacher who's class I had just ran from had opened the door to demonstrate something, and I don't think he saw me but I turned and ran out the other door anyway.

So I ran out into the hallway, jumped over a chair/desk fusion (you know those chairs attached to the desks. I jumped over that) and ran between a few more cause there was like a bunch of them in front of this door and I ran through the door and it closed behind and I'm looking around like "fuck where do I go fuck fuck fuck" and then I see and exit door and I'm like "oh nice" and so I run to that and as I'm pushing it open I hear someone yelling "wait!" But I go through that door and then there's another exit door like a couple feet in front of it so I go through that one and then I'm running across the roof.

This roof is fucking huge so yeah. I'm running across asphalt and then these like three superhero dudes or whatever are behind me and one of them that looks like deadpool is talking to this girl (who looks like a normal girl like leave her alone) and he's saying "you teleported us here, why can't you get us back?" And I'm still running for my fucking LIFE so I don't hear the girls response.

So anyway the non deadpool sees me and it in his mind he's like "oh free lunch" or something like that because bro summons fire in his hands and starts fucking blasting me like he's that one guy from suicide squad 2016.

So I run onto this field because now I'm being fucking charbroiled by some wannabe deadpool and the girl is telling him to stop and idk where the third guy went but yk they left. So anyway I run really fucking slow now for some reason. or maybe its just hard to outrun fire idk. But I'm running over the grass and the girl tackles me down right before ANOTHER fucking blast of fire is aimed at me. So we both get up and start running and she's like pulling me along and yelling things at the fire fool and eventually he calms down ig.

So he stops aiming fire at me and I'm just like kinda standing there for a while and then they decide to help me get out of the school. So they take me to this lil crawlspace (yay another one :/) and they're like "go through it it leads to outside" and ig we aren't on the roof anymore because instead of this crawlspace leading to certain death, I crawl my way through it and I am met by my auntie. And I like her, so that was actually really cool.

Shes like "Why are they on the floor?" And I stand up and my auntie takes me to her house (which is kinda different now, its like half underground and has a walkway to the front door that's got a wall or something) and she's telling me about the plans she and grandma made to get me out of that school and out of my home (cause home life sucks ass yk) and that involved all of us moving somewhere together and I'm like "wait what about your carpet?" Cause they had been getting new carpet in the house and they were still waiting for it to come and be installed and she said something like "eh we'll just donate the $500 used on the carpet" and then we go in the house and grandma holds up my phone (cause I guess I left it there when I went to school) and she's added a bunch of new apps to it and stuff and she's pointing them out to me and saying how they can be helpful and she points at this one app and she's like "this is my app you can talk to me on it" and I figure out how to find it and use it and all that.

So anyway now I'm like packing my school bag to leave and I'm thinking "should I even bring my school id? I shouldn't even have it.. But I can make it not visible" so instead of the lanyard hanging out of my bag like it normally is I put it with my old middle school ones on this pocket in the very back of my bag, very hard to find. So yeah. And then I swear something else happens but I don't remember :c

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