Emily turned red and couldn't look up at Baldi. She was so shy now. Her teacher was the same age as the day she left the school for college. How was it possible? But also now, how could she be attracted to her old teacher.

Baldi was even attracted to her. He was so shy himself. He couldn't even look at her. She was so beautiful. Her hair wasn't brown anymore though. It was white and light blue now. He finally looked at her and held her face. Feeling his hand she finally looked up into his eyes as well.

"...Emily...I think now I am inlove with you," Baldi finally spoke. "I know it sounds crazy, because I've seen you since you started my school until you graduated. You look slightly different. But you're still my Emily."

Emily blushed looked up at him, "I-I always had a crush on you, Mr Baldi."

Mr Baldi? She still called him that? Heh. He liked that.  "Mr Baldi? Heheh, still the same old Em'."

Emily blushed looking up at him. "Mr Baldi?"

"Yes?"

Emily was so shy, but she wanted to kiss him, "can...can you kiss me? Please?"

She was short. Still. Like the last time he seen her. He smiled, blushing himself and nodded. He leaned in holding her face still in his hands and pressed his lips against hers. Emily had her hands on his chest and continued to kiss him back.

The sounds were outside Baldi's office which was Playtime giggling in the hallways, First Prize roaming in the halls, and even Gotta Sweep rushing in the halls. No one suspected to check on them. No one interested in what was going on beyond the green door.

Baldi then slowly pulled back. Emily looked up in his eyes in shock. Baldi was in shock as well. The kiss amazed him. He then cupped her face with both of his hands, "may I have more, Emily?"

Emily blushed, "please."

Baldi then kissed her gently. His lips pressed against hers and aligned with hers. He lifted her up with her legs wrapped around his waist and his hands gripped on her hips. He kissed her as he gently pressed her back against the wall. Emily gasped and panted as they kissed. She clamped her hands gently on Baldi's face as they make out. The sensation between them was intense. As if they wanted more than just kisses.

Baldi finally broke the kiss again and a string of saliva hang from their mouths. They panted looking up at each other's eyes.

"...Mr Baldi...," Emily didn't know what to say next.

Baldi blushed and set her feet down on the floor and dropped his head. His head spinning. His hands shaking. He just kissed his old student? Emily rested her hands on his. He looked up at her. She was not his student anymore though. She was all grown up. Only 8 years younger than him.

"Mr Baldi, it's alright. I guess you still see me as one of your students. But I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm an adult...like you."

Baldi swallowed. "Yeah...I still see you as one. But the feelings, they won't leave."

"It's alright. Now that I'm all grown up...we can—"

Suddenly his office door opened and there stood was...

"Baldi! It's wonderful to see you."

Viktor...

"Oh...hi." Baldi sighed seeing him.

"How I missed my little step brother," Viktor smiled under his white mask and pinched Baldi's cheek. Bali growled at him.

That's when Viktor turned and saw Emily, "ooh, Emily, I didn't expect you to be at this school. I thought you would come back in my class next fall."

Baldi was in shock, she went to his school for college!?

"I'm just here visiting old friends, Mr Strobovski," Emily said softly not looking at him.

Viktor frowned under his mask seeing she wouldn't look at him. He gabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him, "oooh, is Mr Baldi an old friend of yours, my dear?"

Baldi frowned and smacked Viktor's hand off of Emily with his ruler. "Hands off! She obviously doesn't want to be touched."

Viktor held his hand and rubbed it, "my my my, step brother, that was very aggressive. Should I tell your boss. Her father...the principal for you assaulting me?"

Baldi froze up. His expression from anger changed to immediate fear. If Principal heard what Baldi did, he really would be in trouble. He would probably know about his feelings for Emily. Principal wouldn't be happy if Baldi was inlove with Principal's own daughter. And that she use to be a student of his.

Viktor could see he got him in his place. He then turned to Emily and grabbed her by her chin, "I missed you, my dear. Maybe sometime we should get together and catch up. I won't take no for an answer. So...meet me tonight at my school house." Viktor then kissed the side of her head and then left the office.

Emily shivered and felt so violated in a way. First the forced sexual act with Vik years ago, and now here he acted like they were together. Baldi noticed her crying. He rushed to her and held her tight and tried to comfort her.

"It's alright, I'm here...I'm sorry, I should've protected you from him. Why did you go to his school anyway after you left!?"

"...because..."

"Because why?"

"...."

"Emily, please tell me!"

"I made a deal with him."

Baldi froze.

"...I made a deal with him...if I went...and took his class until I graduate college, he wouldn't...hurt anyone in Here...he threatened me he would hurt my father...Sweep...Prize...Playtime...Miss Pomp...but mostly...he would hurt you the most. He knew we were close. He knew I was your top student in Here School. You made me smart, and he knew about that. He wanted me because of how smart I was, but I refuse his offer, he would hurt everyone. And you would get it worse...so I had to...I didn't...I really didn't, but I had to."

Baldi was hurt. He was touched though that she sacrificed herself to protect everyone in Here School. Especially himself. He brushed his long fingers in her strands of hair. That's when he noticed bite marks around her neck. His eyes widened. Flashes of the past seeing Viktor's sinister smiles. Fang teeth under the mask. Were...were these...his marks?

"...Emily...have you and Viktor...been..."

"N-No!" Emily gasped, but she was lying. Sorta. She wasn't just forced to go to his school...she was forced to do...much far worse....

"Then where did you get those scars?"

Emily didn't know how to respond to that. She dropped her head down and broke down.

"Tell me...please. Who hurt you, Emily?"

Emily lifted her head up with tears streaming down her face, "...I force...to do things with...Viktor..."