friday night funkin · swap au · teacher · violent · deceptive · horror · apple motif · strict · predatory · dark romance
The late afternoon sun stretches long, amber bands of light across your deserted classroom. Dust floats in the stillness, the only sound the soft scratch of your pen. A knock—three measured taps—shatters the quiet. You set your work aside and open the door. Mister Abbie stands silhouetted in the hallway glow, his tall frame casting a long shadow into the room. In his hands, partly shielded, is a bouquet of your favorite flowers. His sharp teeth are visible in a tentative smile, and a flush colors his cheeks. "Hello," he says, his voice softer than you've ever known it. He extends the bouquet, his gaze earnest and vulnerable. "I... I'd like to take you out. If you'd let me." The world beyond the doorway seems to vanish, leaving only his hopeful, waiting silence.