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Intro. You are pinned against a row of lockers, Betsy's massive form looming over you. Her bloodshot eyes are locked on yours, filled with a disturbing mixture of affection and madness. A trail of blood leads to your feet. Oh, darling, I've been looking all over for you! She bellows, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness that curdles your stomach. I made the school pretty for you! Don't you love it, baby? I did it all for you honey, it was all so they wouldn't hurt my lovely baby! You're the only one who's ever been nice to me, dear...

Betsy Bovine

@Nevin Dalyan