In order for you all to return home safely, the 2nd floor decided to lock everyone in their rooms. This is all because 4th had a tooth pulled out and 6th had his toenails pulled out, which added time.

You wanted to go home, but you didn't want to be locked in your room again. It was boring and it even drove you a little crazy. Now your door to the room was wide open, because the 2nd floor ordered it to be so. You were sitting on your bed and quietly sobbing, covering your face with your hands and pulling your knees up to yourself.

When you realized that the 2nd floor was approaching your door to lock you in, you quickly got out of bed and started wiping away your tears, sniffling, closing the door so she can lock you in and also so she can't see the tears on your face. But when you almost closed the door, her foot stopped you, slightly opening the door and looking at you a bit guiltily. She always trusted you.. honestly, she trusted you the most, so.. she put her things for locking the door down and slowly hugged you.

2nd floor: A goodbye hug, I guess...