Written by: CupheadMccupette

"Honey! Apologize to this poor, sweetheart, this instant!" Mrs. Lockheart exclaimed scolding her husband.

"No no no! Don't worry about it- I get it! He just wants to protect Amethist as much as I do- and I respect that," Baldi smiled, turning his attention back towards Amethist- to see her looking right at him. He jumped back a little bit- not noticing she was awake.

"Your really ok with them?" Amethist hissed weakly.

"Yes, very much," Baldi replied, caressing her cheek.

"I hate them... Their rude, unfair, over protective... And they don't like you like I do..." Amethist whispered, closing her eyes.

"Honestly... I don't really care if they like me or not... I... like you... your a sweet person... what more can I ask for?" Baldi smiled.

"Ugh... you don't get it... they don't like you... so why do you even bother with me? Eventually... when I get a problem wrong... your gonna have to do something about it... or your gonna get in trouble..."

"Sh... it's ok Amethist, rest... you need it," Baldi whispered, standing up- I need to go back to the school, or I'm gonna get fired," He told her, kissing her cold forehead.

He was about to walk away, then Amethist grabbed his arm. He turned around to see her hugging his arm. "Don't leave me please, I'm scared," She told him, looking up at him, her eyes full of tears.

"Scared? Wh-"

"SHE'S HERE!" Amethist screamed suddenly. Her heart beat monitor beeping fast. "She's in the building... Don't leave me..." She whispered.

"Who?"

"The woman... the woman that hurt me... the one from school..." Amethist whispered, nervously tugging on his sweater sleeve.

"Uhm... look, she's not here, don't worry about it... I gotta go- your parents can keep an eye on you and-"

"Actually, we don't wanna bother her, she needs rest- clearly..." Mr. Lockheart told Baldi.

"So it's settled, we're going home- we'll come and visit you tomorrow, sweetie," Mrs. Lockheart told Amethist.

"No... No... NO!" She screamed, her voice echoing through the building. "Don't leave me here! PLEASE! SHE'S-"

"Relax, Amethist- geez!" Baldi exclaimed, cutting her off. "Go back to bed- night~" He said, grabbing his bag and leaving.

"Love you, mi ninita," Mrs. Lockheart whispered, kissing Amethist's cheek, before her and her husband left the room, shutting the door.

Amethist shook in fear, trying to get up. When she couldn't move, she looked under her blanket to see a belt, strapping her to the bed. Amethist pulled and clawed at the belt, ripping it. That's when she heard the door... It slowly creaked open, wide enough to see the hallway... and a tall figure standing in the doorway.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!" Amethist screamed.

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Baldi walked down the parking lot, barely leaving the driveway... he forgot to bring his car. As he walked down the side walk, he felt two arms wrap around him. He turned around quickly, his eyes wide with shock. "Amethist! What do you think your doing?! Go back to the room!" Baldi exclaimed nudging her away.

"No! I won't and you can't make me!" She screamed, hugging him again, she was there! So I got up and made a run for it!" Amethist explained, "I'm fine now! I wanna go home! No! Mom and dad are gonna be home- I wanna go to your place!"

Baldi nervously looked into her eyes, her silver eyes sparkling as she gave him puppy eyes. "No." Baldi growned, walking away. He headed down the side walk, ignoring Amethist's calls. He kept walking away.

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Baldi walked upto his house, suddenly weak- guilty. He then thought about Amethist... Then he leaned against the wall, holding his head. "I really wanted to let her come with me... Should I go back? But what about Playtime and Tiffany? They might not like me being away from home too long..." Baldi whispered, "Imma go back..." He said, settling on a decision.

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Baldi headed back down the sidewalk, seeing Amethist on the ground. He gasped, running over. He bent down, checking for a heart beat.
Thump thump... Thump thump...
He sighed before picking her up. He then walked back home, carrying Amethist bridal style.

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Baldi walked into the living room, the light turning on. "Where were you?" A voice demanded.

Baldi glanced over nervously blushing. "Tiffany! Your up! Back from your sleep over so soon?" He asked smiling weakly.

"Who is she?" Tiffany asked motioning towards Amethist in his arms.

"Ugh... Don't have time for you- don't bother her Tiffany- let her rest," Baldi groaned, setting her on the couch.

"Who is she, dad?! i deserve to know!" She screamed.

"One of my students! Now back off!" Baldi exclaimed, walking up stairs.

Tiffany looked at Amethist, glaring at her. She began to wake up, her eyes fluttering open. She groaned, sitting up. She yelped, looking around the room. "Eek! Baldi!" Amethist exclaimed suddenly.

"What is it!!!!" Baldi exclaimed annoyed walking back down stairs. As soon as he saw Amethist was wide awake he ran over, "Amethist! Your awake" He said, walking over.

"Is this..."

"Yeah- it's my house- but if your parents ask for you- I'm taking you back and-"

"Nuuuuu!!!!" Amethist whined, "Your not making me go!"

"Amethist-"

"No!"

"Amethist-"

"I don't like them, Baldi! Fight me..." Amethist hissed looking away.

Baldi looked at her, looking down. "Ok then, you... You can stay," he groaned, giving up.

"Yay! Thank chu💕!" Amethist cooed throwing her arms around his waist (Since he was standing and she was sitting) giggling.

Baldi blushed sighing in defeat, hugging her back, "Sure..."

"Can you two stop? I'm gonna barf," Tiffany said suddenly, pushing Baldi back. "And are you serious?! How old is she, Dad?!"

"I don't-"

"You DON'T know?! DAD!"

"I never asked,"

"I'm 23." Amethist muttered, "Wait arn't you the girl from the pictures in Baldi's office?! Your so pretty!"

"Don't compliment me! Only my real mom is aloud to do that! I'm not calling you mom!" Tiffany exclaimed, running up stairs.

"Tiffany! Oh god!" Baldi exclaimed his face turning a bright red.

"Awwww~ that's so precious~" Amethist cooed looking right at the blushing teacher.

"What?" He asked, looking over at her. Amethist smirked at him, winking at him. "NO! GO TO BED!"

"With you~" Amethist cooed.

"NO!" He shouted.

"I'm only messing with you! Relax~ I'm a virgin anyway..."

"You are?"