Baldi X Reader one shot

One shot

You stand in front of the schoolhouse doors, hand ever so slightly touching the handle to the doors. You didn't want to be here. The school was probably on the edge of closing down anyway, so what was that point in coming anymore. You were almost out of this place, you just had to hold on until the end of the year.. You didn't even have one friend besides the little girl grades below you who jumproped around the school all day instead of attending class, but then again she also got bullied by that weird guy who's shaped like an orange, so, you'd rather just go in class then just give the big guy your quarters.

You took in a deep breath, arm pain stakely pulling open the heavy doors for what feels like the thousandth time. Another day in this hell. Making your way into the halls of the schoolhouse, you stare to the floor, playing a little game where you make sure you don't step on a crack in between tiles. Nothing ever changed here so you weren't paying attention to your surroundings, before you knew it you bumped into something completely solid, big enough to almost make you lose your balance and fall back onto your butt.

Being ever so slightly dazed, you look up to see what you walked into. It was what seemed to be the only teacher who ever taught at this school, which was strange because he always seemed so much younger then what you'd heard around the school.

"Hi! Welcome to my schoolhouse!!" He said with a cheery voice. You weren't sure when he showed up in the year or even what happened to the other teachers before he came but the principal and janitor seemed to talk highly of him and he never really had any trouble with you in his class so he was a pretty laid back teacher. You did, however, notice how he would get quite upset when people got math questions wrong, maybe he just took that subject really seriously.

"Good morning, Mr. Baldi..." You say quietly, letting your (h/c) hair fall into your face.

He seemed to notice your distant demeanor.

"Is something wrong, (y/n)?" He asked in his naisily voice.

You smiled slightly at his concern.

"Yeah, just monday morning blues, you know." you said, shoving your hands in your pockets.

"Haha, I get that!" He laughed ever so slightly, "Alright, well shall we head to class?" He tried speaking over the bell for first period.

"Yea, go ahead of me i need to..uh..go to the bathroom.." You said embarrassingly, smiling it off.

"Oh, alright then!" He nodded and made his way to a classroom.

As soon as he was out of sight, you booked it to the bathroom, slamming the door behind you, leaning up against the otherside.

Your heart raced, but why.

You clenched onto the front of your shirt over your chest. You walk over to the sink to splash some water on your face to cool down your burning cheeks.

"Pull yourself together!" You scream to yourself.

You take your time and head out.

Half of the day was done but it felt it was going slower than usual. Slowly making your way to the lunchroom, you took the normal route around the school to avoid the bully. It wasn't exactly ideal but it was the only way you could save your skin and your lunch money. Turning the corner you were expecting the open doors of the lunch room but instead saw the round orange body of the bully. You were quick to attempt to turn around and make a break for it but it was too late, he already spotted you. Making his way over to you, you froze in fear, every move that he made echoed and rang in your ears.

"So....what do you have for me?" His voice creeped and crawled into your skin.

"I...don't have anything.." You stuttered, the fear in your voice obvious.