Smiling Critters STILL continues on...

Crafty looked around the school, it was quiet. She gulps and makes her way inside, she forgot the doors were able to close on their own without their doorstops up so when the doors slammed closed Crafty squeaks in fear and turns around quickly enough to give herself whiplash. "Argh.." Crafty holds her with her hooves and tries to calm herself, the school seemed to be in poor shape as desks, tables, lockers, trashcans, and other things were being used as blockades, and flipped over from their set places. It felt like she had walked into a battlefield with how everything looked, and even the smell was just as bad, the scent of rotting flesh, burning flesh, spoiled food, and even the bathrooms were molding. "H-How did it get this bad, I-I thought this place was rebuilt from the last time it was burnt down?" she whispers to herself, she started to regret coming in here since it was obviously not a place that welcomed others. Crafty gulps as she makes her way further into the school, it didn't even feel like a school anymore... it felt more like an asylum. Crafty wanders even further but just as she was about to take another step her back hoof touches something on the ground, she freezes for a second before looking down and she immediately screams and backs away, Crafty falls onto the ground and looks at what she bumped... it was Miss Delight's sister, or at least what remained of her. Crafty's eyes widen in horror as the more she looked around the more bodies were lying around, it resembled a graveyard but without the graves... and the bodies were all on display. Crafty quickly backs away, but her back hits something, she whimpers in fear as she turns to look behind her... a pair of legs. She looked up and she immediately screams and runs, Miss Delight stood there with her crazed smile holding Barb as if she was ready to smash Crafty's skull in. She giggles as she watches Crafty run away stepping on her sister's corpses. "Run Crafty~ it'll be the last run you ever have!" Miss Delight laughs and runs after her, she knew that Crafty would definitely be smart enough to see through her weeping angel technique that she perfected when coming after her sisters, so she decided to just run after the unicorn instead, it was much faster. As Crafty ran over the corpses of Miss Delight's sisters she couldn't help but think that her favorite teacher would be gone forever... this monster in here was not her teacher, this... was a broken spirit. Crafty didn't slow down though, she needed to get somewhere safe, somewhere Miss Delight wouldn't be able to get to her, somewhere like the vents. Craftycorn quickly ran towards one of the opened doors she didn't know if there would be an exit or not but she had to hope there was... or it would be her providing the red paint in the school...