Math nightmare

Hallways. It seems like they're endless. This school is a labyrinth of death from which is so hard to escape. Anxiety is slowly getting control of me more and more with each second passing by. Everything seems... foggy. I don't want to die here... Please, someone, save me! Of course I could've just called the police, but the problem is that my phone has died, and I didn't have any idea of doing this before. The only thing left to do is to make it to the end. I think I'll tell the police about this crazy teacher in the future. I just can't let him continue hurting and killing others! It is illegal, isn't it? Okay, that's not the point... While walking through the hallways, not bothering anyone and listening to every sound, suddenly Playtime ran to me. – Let's play! - She said. – Sorry, but I can't play with you now, because someone is chasing me. - I responded and stroked her curly hair. As I was about to leave, I realized that I couldn't move. That's not good... – Let's play! - Playtime kept saying. – Okay okay! Give me a jumprope. – Yay! - Then she gave me a jumprope - Ready? Go! One. Two. Three. - Counted Playtime. But then I tripped and almost fell. – Oops! You messed up! Let's try again - from the top! Ready? Go! One. Two. Three. Four. Five. - She finally stopped counting and clapped her hands. - Wow! That's great! Let's play again... Sometime soon! - Finally finished speaking Playtime took a jumprope and walked away in an unknown direction. Unfortunately I've lost some time which I need so much. Well, that means I must go now much quicker and look for the notebook. After I escape I'll probably curse Ethan or Baldi. They deserve it.) Again infinite walk and search. This search for a notebook led me into the cafeteria again, or how is it called... Okay, that's not important right now. As I remember about the quarter I have I walked over to the machine full of B-soda and bought this drink. Hmm... I wonder how it tastes like. I'll just find another coin or B-soda and try this drink. I was lucky to find another can with this drink right on a table. I opened it and took a sip of it, but immediately spat it out. – Oh my god, how much sugar does it contain?! Jeez, how can anyone drink this... - I said and elegantly threw the can with blue liquid on the floor. And only afterwards I realized that I could've used it as a distraction. Okay, half of the blue drink is already on the floor that means I don't need it anymore. Time to run, while it's not too late. As I stepped out of the cafeteria I almost got knocked off by Gotta Sweep with words «GOTTA SWEEP SWEEP SWEEP!» Heart attack is right here :D. Does he even calm down? Oh, right, he's a mop. He doesn't have any emotions or tiredness. Is he gone now? Yeah, it's time to go. Too many long hallways and classes without notebooks, but many helpful items. Well, the problem is that I can't take all of them because if I take more than three they fall out of my hands. This is really unfortunate. I was silent all of the time while walking quickly, due to not wishing of collecting all of the notebooka. These white walls want to make me go insane. Sound of a wooden ruler is, like, everywhere, or as I hear it... The feeling like someone is watching me doesn't disappear from my mind, maybe I'm just being... paranoid. I want to just take a knife and kill myself because I don't want to be in this hell, but I keep walking. It was hard to breathe, feels like my lungs constricted. My heart is beating fast because of fear and legs have became weaker, trying to make me fall. But no matter what, I keep moving forward. – I see you. Friend. - I heard a familiar voice. Quickly turning around, I saw First Prize. Oh no, not him again! Being pushed into the wall isn't what I'm wishing for, so I jumped aside between the lockers from his way. Luckily he drove past me but after several seconds stopped and startes turning around slowly with his robotic body. It's my chance to escape! I sprinted away from First Prize, while he was turning around to face me. As I ran out of his sight, I heard one phrase. – I've lost you. Friend. - This made me stop. He just wanted a hug... Why am I running away from him? ... No, I can't be sorry for that. I need to escape! What's more important to you, Astrid: hugs with a robot or lifem? Of course life. So throw your feelings away and go look for the last notebook. I did what I was planning to do; running for seventh notebook. I didn't need to look for it for long, as I found it after two minutes of running. We all know what is left to do; solve the problems and then get out. I will escape, right..? I hope so. – Okay, first math problems... 6+8=14. Great, - Mumbling to myself I solve these math problems. - second one. 5-2=3. Correct! And the last one... - Again unsolvable symbols. I typed 42. - Ugh, of course uncorrect. I hope they'll let me out now. - I said quietly and put the notebook into my backpack and quickly walked out of the classroom. But then I've heard a voice I never want to hear ever again...