The English Teacher (Baldi x male reader)

This Place Is Strange

After a while, y/n grew bored in his room. He read all the books he's brought and didn't really have anyone to teach. So he decided to explore the school. He grabbed his binder and a pencil before leaving his class. While walking down the halls, y/n stumbled upon a little girl in a red dress. She held a jump rope in her hands.

"Play with me!" She exclaimed, holding out her jump rope. y/n smiled and bent down to her height.

"Sure." y/n replied. The girl giggled and started to play jump rope with y/n. It didn't last long. The girl skipped away as y/n continued his stroll around the school. y/n stopped when he heard the sound of ruler slapping against something.

"What the.." He muttered, looking around. The sound didn't seem to be close, but it was still audible. Then another sound, much louder, echoed through the halls. It was the word sweep repeated in a booming voice. Next thing y/n knew, a green broom like thing came into view, rushing towards the teacher. In a flash, y/n was being pushed down the hall. The slapping noise only got louder. The broom traveled into another hall, taking the English teacher with it. That's when Baldi came into sight. He had a ruler in his hand and a scowl on his face. He must've heard the broom since he glanced behind him with wide eyes. The broom started pushing him as well. It then dropped the two off near the cafeteria, vanishing down the long corridors. The two stayed on the floor for a bit before finding the strength to stand. Baldi groaned and glanced around, his eyes landing on y/n. y/n put on a nervous smile. Baldi just glared at him before standing up and walking away, smacking the ruler against his hand. Strange. That's the word that stayed in y/n mind for the rest of the day. Everything here was just plain odd. y/n ran into the principal, who he already meet and had a small chat with. A bully attempted to steal from him before realizing he was a teacher. The girl came back a few times asking to play. There was a sock thing that appeared to be hiding from everyone. There was also the kid from before. y/n would stop and quiz the student with a few questions, most being about spelling or the meaning of a word. Like before, the kid got all the questions right, except the last one. Then there was Baldi. He seemed so nice when y/n first meet him. Now he wold just stare blankly at y/n before returning to prowling around the school. y/n returned to his room, not wanting to deal with anything else.

y/n's POV

I sat at my desk and opened my binder, seeing the many paragraphs on each of the pages. You see, I enjoy writing when I get the time. Not to mention it also helps calm me down. I grabbed my pencil and started writing about anything that came to mind. Loud footsteps along with a loud static noise interrupted my train of thought. Soon, the same child from earlier. They looked panicked and out of breathe.

"What's the matter?" I questioned, tilting my head to the side. The kid jumped a bit but calmed down when they saw me. Once they caught their breath, they said, "Can I hide in here? Just for a minute." I gave him a confused stare, but nodded anyway. The kid thanked me and hide under my desk. Not long after, none other then Baldi bursts through the door. He looked around and stopped when he saw me. He forces a smirk and asks, "Did you happen to see a student enter your class?"

"Nope." I replied calmly, returning to my writing, trying to ignore the static noise. Baldi's smile faltered as he said, "Oh, alright then. Have a swell day!" He exited the room, slamming the door on his way out. I glanced under my desk and noticed that the child looked relaxed, unlike before.

"Thanks you." They repeat.

"No problem. But, I have a question. Why are you running from Mr. Baldi?" The kid stayed quiet for a bit.

"I can't really explain it." They replied, climbing out from under my desk. They then rush out of my room. Ok, something is going on here and I want to know what.