[† Baldi X Female!Reader †]

Chapter 4- Lunch Time, Bully Time, and Proving Time

Walking down to the cafeteria, the messy haired girl ran up to you. You sighed as she stopped and looked up at you with pleading eyes. "Pleay with me!" She said, bringing out her yellow jump-rope from her dress pocket.

You sighed. "Oh, fine. Only for a few minutes. I'm hungry."

"Yay!" She yelled with joy. She gave you her jump-rope and smiled. "Jump!"

You jumped. "1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6-"

"Yay! Good job! Let's do it again some time!" She rushed over to the lunch doors and cheered away. You shook your head. Why does no one else get in trouble for running?

You shook your head with a small smile. Walking to the yellow cafeteria doors, you entered. The area had only three kids, you included. The Bully, Playtime, was it? and the young boy with black hair. You walked in and got a candy bar from the vending machine. At least the principle allows eating in the cafeteria! But... Why isn't Playtime and the other kid eating?

You began to unwrap your candy bar when the bully approached you. "I'll take that!" He said, holding out his hand for you to place the candy bar.

"Uh, no way, buddy," you said, clutching the candy bar closer to your chest. "This is all I have to eat. Get your own foo-"

A sudden flash of pain in the nose shocked you. Blood busted out in clumps and you held your hand up to stop it. Another punch to the chest. You yelped and the candy bar flew in the air, crashing to the floor.

The bully picked it up and smiled slyly, pushing it in his pocket. He walked back over to you and punched you in the shoulder. "Thanks for the kind donaAaAAation!" He walked away.

You heard a slap. "Haven't you learned anything?!" A familiar voice. Another slap. The bully looked around, his knees shaking.

Is that Mr. Baldi?

Mr. Baldi was suddenly in the cafeteria, his ruler slapping against the palm of his hand. He walked up to the bully, towering over him. A slap to the cheek. "Touch her again, it WILL BE WORSE!" He yelled, slapping him again in the cheek. He did this a total of five times. The bully ran out. You could hear a faint "no running in the halls! Detention for yoooooou".

You sighed in honest relief when Mr. Baldi approached without his ruler. He must have set it down on the floor. He rolled up your sleeve to look at the mark the bully had given you on your shoulder.

He sucked in a breath. "Ouch. That's a bad one. Let me-"

You backed away. "I'm f-fine, Mr. Baldi. Truly, I am."

He scooted closer. "Please, Y/N, let me help you."

"No- Aah!" Your ankle suddenly sent a shiver of pain to your brain and you collapsed to the floor. You hugged your knee, rocking back and forth, wincing and crying out. "Ow, ow, owwwww!"

He rubbed your back. "Take it easy, Y/N. Let me carry you, okay?"

You were reluctant to answer. Then, "Oh, alright. You think you can do-"

He picked you up without even a grunt of struggle and carried you bridal style to his room. A heavy blush appeared across you cheeks. God damn! I was right about him being strong...

He set you on three desks, your back on them. He looked over you, getting to your ankle. He rolled up your jeans a tiny bit to look. "It's completely red," he said, looking at you.

"I must've twisted it... Or something," you said with a slight shrug.

He shrugged back. He touched your hurt ankle and you winced and closed one eye, ready to feel pain. But... You didn't. You looked at him and you could see strange green glowing around your ankle. He's healing me with powers?! When the fuck did he have powers??!

You suddenly felt dizzy. You looked at Mr. Baldi one more time and he opened his scarlet red lips to speak. You made out three words before blacking out.

I love you.