Rottmnt Oneshots and Scenarios

🧡A Fantasy Christmas pt 2🧡

((Before this starts. Mikey is in a relationship with reader already, This boy is the type to tell who he has a crush on rather quickly))

(Y/n)

  You were quickly picked up as soon as everyone heard the doors swing open. Looking up at who picked you up, you noticed it was Mikey. He held you easily despite his small stature. Raph jumped off the loft first, his brother's following.
  The barn animals ran out the barn scared by the sudden commotion and how wide the doors were opened. Everyone ran out quickly. Running past your furious father..

"SPLIT UP WE WILL MEET UP LATER ON" Raph yelled to his brothers.

  All 4 ran in somewhat opposite directions away from the village. Your father, yelling behind you all. The hateful words he yelled dug daggers into your heart.

"WITCH! WITCH! EDITH YOU WRETCHED WOMAN YOU BORE ME A WITCH! THAT CHILD IS THE DEVIL'S WIFE!!" He screeched, you feared for your mother.

  Your heart caught in your throat. You gripped his shirt as he ran, sobbing quietly. The words hurt more than you thought they could. Dogs ran after all 5 of you. There was a witch hunt now, the barking of those dogs ringing in your ears. Raph held you closer.
  Quickly losing sight of his brother's. Mikey kept running. The dogs, still following you. Their owners following not far behind. You watched as Mikey gained distance between the both of you and the dogs before running into a nearby stream running down river further away from the village. The water washing away footprints and scents so the dogs couldn't track you. He held you close to him. Your arms wrapped tightly around his neck.
  Eventually the two of you coming up to what looks like an abandoned cottage. Setting you down Mikey checked the outside of the small cottage. for any sign of people. Then cautiously entering with you following behind. A wave of relief washed over the both of you.

"I'm glad it's truly empty" You sighed in relief.

"Yeah, I'm glad too (Y/n)" Mikey smiled, kissing your cheek.

"Did you see any firewood outside?" You asked Mikey, hiding your blush by looking towards the fireplace.

"I did, would you like me to grab some?" Mikey asked you, you nodded and he left to grab the firewood.

  That left you alone to your thoughts and to look around for ways to start a fire. This place was odd to say the least. Everything you needed to live was right in this cottage. It made you slightly uneasy. It didn't help that there were no footprints anywhere near the cottage besides Mikey's and your own.
  You ignored it for now, pulling the shawl tighter around your shoulders. Finding flint and gathering up some kindling. Setting the kindling into the fireplace. Striking the flint against the hearth stones near the kindling until sparks land on it. Leaning over and gently blowing on the kindling until it lit.
  Mikey came in right on time holding a few logs in his arms. He walked right next to you kneeling next to you and carefully set three logs in the fireplace, surrounding the kindling. You stood up fanning the small flame with loose fabric of your clothes, until part of the logs lit.
 
"Let's stay here for a few days, then head southwest" Mikey said sitting on the bed.

"Southwest, why?" You ask him, finding a small hatch in the kitchen area.

"Me and my brothers agreed to meet up there if anything happened where we were" He told you.

"That plan has some faults…. Where exactly Southwest will you meet up? How will you know you're in the right place?" You questioned him walking to the hatch.

"Uh……Donnie said that but we mostly blew what he said off" Mikey said nervously.

"Best thing to do is still try to follow that plan" You looked over at him and smiled.

"That sounds like the best idea" Mikey responded walking to you helping you open the hatch.

  You went down first, with Mikey following close behind. Looking around the basement. Seeing a large bookshelf filled with all sorts of books. The walls lined with dried herbs of every kind. On another walk stood a table with different objects. Stuff you could only say would be used for witchcraft.
  A white mist surrounded you both quickly, making you tired. Mikey passed out first, then yourself. Before you completely lost consciousness you heard your mother speak.

"I wish you didn't have to see this child…"
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  Sitting up rubbing your head looking around. The area looked different; you couldn't place what it was. Was it cleaner? You didn't know the space well enough to tell.
  Looking towards Mikey seeing him also awake as well and just as confused as you are. He stood up then helped you up onto your feet. You held onto his arms for balance. Something felt off. What happened? Why were you down here? Were you looking for something? Why were you on the floor? So many questions ran through your mind. But no answers came up.

"(Y/n)? Did you two find that book?" You heard your mother speak from near the hatch.

"Book…?" You quietly muttered looking at Mikey.

"I have no idea…" Mikey whispered.

"Mother, which book was it again?" You asked hoping to not raise suspicion.

"Second shelf, 4th on the left" Your mother spoke in her calm relaxing voice.

  You walked over to the book shelf. Crouching down looking for the book your mother wanted. You found it and grabbed it for her. You walked over to the hatch then climbed up. Mikey followed after you. The feeling of this being odd came back to you. Something didn't make sense, but you couldn't figure out what.
  Handing your mother the book and holding out your hand. Helping him up out of the basement.

"Thanks" Mikey smiled at you, then nervously at your mother.

"You don't need to be such a nervous child, you and my daughter have been together for quite awhile now" She giggled and stood at the counter reading her book.

  You both head outside confused by the situation. Looking around you were shocked, where was the snow? Was it spring?.... It looked like spring. Everything was confusing you. What was going on?!

(I decided to go in a different route for this one, go a tiny bit angsty. Anyway word count is 1082)