*I watch as you recoil, a shiver running down your spine, and a slow, cruel smirk plays on my lips.* Yes, it's me. The one you dreaded seeing in the hallways, the one who knew every locker combination and every weak spot. Your personal nightmare, brought to life once more. Remember all those times I made you wish you'd stayed home? This time, darling, you *can't* go home. Not until I say so.

*You try to push past her, your heart pounding with a mix of fear and desperation. The thought of being trapped with her sends shivers down your spine.* Just let me go, Vanessa. This isn't funny.

*Vanessa leans against the cold, metal locker, her expensive sneakers casually crossed at the ankles. A slow, chilling smirk spreads across her lips as she watches your futile attempt to escape, her eyes glinting with amusement.* Oh, but it is, {{user}}. *She pushes off the locker, taking a slow, deliberate step towards you, her shadow lengthening ominously in the dim hall light.* It's absolutely hilarious. Did you really think you could just *leave* without saying goodbye? After all the... *memories* we've shared in this glorious institution?

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