[† Baldi X Female!Reader †]

Chapter 5- Get Out

You woke up, your head pounding. You looked around the classroom and saw Baldi reading a book that had very large equations and numbers planted on it. You glanced at his book and broke it when he looked at you.

"Ah, I see you're awake," he said with a goofy smile. "How's your ankle, dear miss Y/N?"

You lightly wrapped your hand around your ankle and felt no pain. But...how?

"It feels great, Mr. Baldi! How did you do it?"

"Don't worry about that now, dear," he said, waving a hand to cut you off. "I got your nose to stop bleeding, your cheek shouldn't hurt anymore, nor should your shoulder be bruised. Go ahead, look!"

He sounded so proud of himself. You rolled up your sleeve to see that your shoulder wasn't bruised. "Wow! It really isn't bruised! Thanks Mr. Baldi!"

"Oh, you'll see bruised, darling," Baldi said in a dark, quiet tone.

"What did you say, sir?" You asked him.

"Oh nothing, dear child!" He said, smiling sweetly.

You watched him pick his book back up. You studied the equations on the front cover. 45+7(89-10)=? 777(32+9)-4=?

Your brain began to hurt just by looking at those questions. Those looked to be the hardest, everything else seemed fine. 4×8=? Easy, 32.

Baldi looked over his book and smiled. "I see you're studying some of these equations, ay?" He said with a small chuckle.

"Oh! Sorry Mr. Baldi, I didn't know I was bothering you," you said.

"Oh, not at all, dear," he smiled.

You grabbed a sheet of paper and a black pen and began to write down the two tricky questions.

45+7(89-10)=4,618?

777(32+9)-4=24,869?

You heard a soft applause. "Wow! Great job, Y/N!" Mr. Baldi was looking at your paper and the book that held the two questions. "Those are one of the trickiest questions in the book. Congratulations!"

"T-thank you, M-mr. Baldi," you said with a small blush.

You looked at Mr. Baldi, who went quiet. "M-mr. Baldi?"

There was a flash of an evil smile, him holding his ruler and slapping it. You flinched back and gulped. He went back to normal. "Y/N... Can you solve three more problems for me?"

"Of course!" You exclaimed.

"They may be tricky," he said slowly.

"I don't mind."

"Okay. Problem 1: 56×7=?"

"392!"

"Great! Problem 2: 45+78(90-45)=?"

"Uh... 11,025!"

"Great job, Y/N! Last one. Problem 3: %#$%#&\*'+#$$%¥€¢£-°^{∆¶~£=?"

You went silent. "U-uh...5-56?"

Baldi's face turned into a angered frown. You gulped down a scream as he pulled out his ruler, slapping it against his palm.

Silently, you could her a plea. "R-run, Y/N... Please, get out.... I'm so sorry."

You backed away from him and turned to run. He gripped your wrist and pulled you into the wall. He put an arm next to your shoulder, closing you in a corner. You blushed but had fear crawling down your back and sending goosebumps down your neck.

"P-please...GËT ØŪT WHÌLÉ ŸŒÛ ŞTĪLL ČÆÑ!!!!"