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TW: Mentions of self harm, suicide, eating disorders, blood, dysphoria, and domestic abuse
Things I won't write:
• Incest
• x reader one-shots
• Smut/NSFW
Cover art is not mine!
I'll mainly be writing about the 2020 and 2003 se...
A/N: Requested by aaliwarrior20 The TMNT are human in this chapter ^w^ (2020 series)
Mikey'sPOV
I watch the clock as it ticks. Only a few more minutes until the last bell. Which also meant there was only a few more minutes until I had to face him. I've chewed my pencil up so much I can almost taste the lead. My leg bounced madly under my desk causing it to shake.
Mr.Bartlet was talking about...well, something. I hoped it was nothing important. I was way too anxious to be paying attention right now. I let out a heavy sigh and tried to distract myself with some drawing. I doodled a unicorn, some smiley faces, and a puppy in my notebook before the bell rang. I felt my heart skip a beat and quickly grabbed my things. Maybe if I was fast enough I could avoid him. I pushed myself through the crowded hallway and practically ran to my locker. I threw my books in, not caring that papers had fallen out, and grabbed my book bag and skateboard. I glanced around the hallway as I shut my locker. So far so good. I threw my book bag over my shoulder and dashed towards the nearest exit. I was almost home free. The door was just a few feet away.
But of course, my enemy had to be right around the corner. I didn't see him until after he stuck his foot out and tripped me. I yelped as I crashed to the floor. His possy of friends laughed at me from behind him. I tried to get up and scurry away but he pushed me back down with his foot.
"Where ya going in such a rush, hm?" He said grinning at me.
"I-I don't want any t-trouble Scott" I said in a small voice.
"Look at him, he's shaking!" One of Scott's friends laughed.
"How pathetic" Scott said right before kicking me in the side. I winced and held onto myself as he kicked me again and again while his friends laughed. He stopped to grab me by the shoulders and slam me up agianst the wall. "I want you to remember this the next time you decide to wear something so fucking girly you queer!" He shouted at me. He was referring to the rainbow sweater I had so stupidly put on thinking nothing of it. It was one of my favorites...
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Just then a teacher noticed us and shouted at Scott to stop. He and his friends made a run for it. The teacher tried talking to me but I grabbed my things and ran off before they could even finish their sentence. I ran out of the building and down the street crying.
When I got home I slammed the door behind me and ran through the empty house to my room. I threw my backpack across the room along with my skateboard screaming. I was so sick and tired of going to school feeling terrified and being beaten nearly every day. I felt helpless. Telling someone would just make things worse though. I've tried before. I told the principle but all they did was make him apologise and suspended him for a week. It only got worse after that. He gave me a bloody nose and busted my lip the first day he got back. He told me he'd hurt my brother's if I ever told on him again. I couldn't do that to them. They all had their own things to deal with anyway. Donnie had testing, Ralph was always busy training for his track meats, and Leo had a huge project worth almost half his grade. I didn't want to burden them with my problems.
