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You flew from the office as fast as you could, the thundering steps behind you told you that Baldi was giving chase.

The second floor of the school was just as confusing as the floor below, making your escape a lot harder.

Peaking a glanced behind you, Andrew was gaining as he slid around the corner you had passed.

Looking forward, your heart was in your throat begging you to stop, but if you did-

You didn't want to imagine the sight as you pushed forward.

"What is going on here?!" Princi had appeared now and got his answer as you blasted past with the Math Teacher on your heels.

A clank was heard behind you.

Daring a chance to look back, Luna had appeared holding a lunch tray and in combat with Baldi.

Princi had returned, grabbing him from behind,  "Y/N WHAT HAPPENED." he yelled, looking confusioned and focused having to dodge being stabbed by his own teacher.

"I don't know!" You yelled back, your heart throbbing from your sprint around the school.

You wanted to lay down and curl up to stop yourself from feeling drained as your stamina tried to recover.

Luna kept glaring at the fighting Baldi as he tried to escape the choke-hold he was in.

You walked over, shaking still, " He was going give me a few papers that the Gameboy needed and he acted as if he were in pain and did that..!" You explained to the other two.

The Principle Of The Thing made a face of strained concentration.

"Luna, can you tell the Gameboy what happened?"

She nodded and vanished quickly.

Baldi had froze mid-kick and went limp.

He was released and hit the ground with a grunt.

You took several steps back just in case.

Coughing and shaking came from Andrew as he pushed himself back onto his knees, "What... Happened..?"

Princi looked prepared to grab him again in case whatever happened came again.

"Y-you tried to attack me after getting the papers..?"

"I... WHAT..?!" he gasped looking up, his eyes had turned nornal now.

All signs of the previous murdery look gone and replaced with shock and questions.

Whatever had happened wasn't in his control...

He looked as drained as you felt when he finally stood up, stumbling a bit and holding his head softly, "I remember grabbing the papers for you then I got this massive headache..." Baldi recounted.

You felt questions swarm your brain.

Did the papers do that? And if it wasn't the papers... Who or what did?

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