Unexpected | Baldi x Reader (Fluff/Lemon)

Chapter 15: Beatdown

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((BLOOD/VIOLENCE WARNING))

The school day proceeded as normal. Baldi still seemed on edge though. Students made comments on the way he was dressed, some poking fun, others saying he was cute. It bothered me a little, and they could tell, but I didn't say why.

I was prepared to meet Baldi in his office again at the end of the day, but my plan was cut short by an announcement over the loudspeaker.

The Principal's monotone and droning voice flooded the school. "Will (Y/N) please come to the office... I repeat... (Y/N) to the office please..."

I brushed it off. He would know where I was, he could just meet me afterwards. I wandered the halls, searching for his office. I scanned the walls, not looking ahead until I bumped into him and I stumbled backwards.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" I apologized hastily, brushing myself off. "You uh, said to meet you in your office."

He showed no expression and nodded. He grabbed my wrist and silently drug me through the blinding white hallways to a room in the center of the school. There were portraits of people on the walls. The Principal himself... Baldi... Gotta Sweep... Playtime? And the Bully? And that robot that won the science contest?

I stepped in and heard a click behind me. He locked the door.

"So why did you bring me here?" My tone was slightly panicked. I remembered Baldi's nightmare and how terrified he was.

The teenage-looking man didn't respond.

"I said why did you bring me here?" I had no intent on giving him my respect, especially now. "Hello?"

I looked around the room and didn't see him. My heart rate skyrocketed and my fingers went numb. "Where the-" I groaned, my question being cut off with a hand over my mouth.

My eyes shot open and I grabbed at the hand, but it was sealed on my face. Sounds of struggle were mumbled through his hand.

He was right. He was fucking right. I sweated, gulping.

"You can't do anything, (Y/N)." The man muttered, pushing me to the ground and up against a corner. "You get to sit back and listen. And if he doesn't cooperate, he gets to watch you."

He reached onto his desk and pulled a roll of duct tape. He roughly shoved me against the wall with his elbow, my head knocking back and hitting the stone.

I kicked his knee in a desperate attempt to free myself, squirming like a maniac. He ripped off a piece of tape and slapped it over my face. My lips stung and he glared at me with his empty, black eyes.

"You do as I say." He growled. "And things might just get easier for you."

I was almost sure that everything was over. I shut my eyes and nodded. Fighting back was no use. I couldn't defend myself anyway.

He made a satisfied humming noise in his terribly droning voice. Turning around, he walked to his desk, occasionally glancing at me.

I was too terrified to move my hands from fear of what he could do. I prayed to myself in my head.

Please, I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes as the numb feeling spread. Please Baldi. I need you.

Small whines escaped my mouth and I tried my best to hush myself. The Principal turned, clearly annoyed. I wiped my eyes on my knee, looking at the windows of the room with my clouded vision.

A green blur stood outside one of the windows, advancing towards the room, sharp smacking sounds becoming louder as he came closer in proximity.

"That damn bald headed..." he muttered, stomping over to the door and throwing it open. I was sure that I'd lose him too.