Mike Makowski X Reader South Park

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Trigger warning: mentioning of abuse

it was a cold winter morning in south park, and i was trying my best to get out of bed i lived here since i was a child and i am still not completly used to the cold. So i got out of bed and made my way towards my closet to fish something out of it that did'nt smell like sweat. I did not really feel like washing them and i did'nt wanna bother my dad or my new stepmum to wash them for me so i just lived with the dirty looks of my fellow students and the worried looks on my teachers faces. When i got dressed i walked down the hallway down the stairs where i just grabbed my food and ran out i was'nt late or something i just did'nt want to see my ugly stepbrother who only wanted to bully me anyway. I knew i had pe jet i left my pe bag at home was it on purpose no one knew the answer but me, and yes it was on purpose i hate pe so i just sat near a wall trying to fullfill my boredom with my notebook and i mostly drew random stuff in the gym, like people or many kinds of balls. I kept drifting away in my mind to the many places i could have been at right now, and all of them were better then being here except Home dad was'nt as nice to me anymore since my new "Mum" had moved in with her brat of a child i rubbed my cheek while i thought of her. She scared me so much and i could'nt explain why so i decided to talk to an teacher about this. Even if the thought of what she would do to me if i told anyone scared me i had to ask an teacher or else i would probably always regret not speaking up!
So i took a deep breath and walked to my pe teacher who let out a loud gasp when she saw me. With hands over her mouth she asked "Y/N Dear who did this to you?!" i looked to my feet to notice i had lost one of my shoes "The s-stepmonster did.." i managed to get out with my shaky voice. Then i just watched my teacher get her phone out while speed walking to the side to get me what i thought would be a bandage, it was a coolpad i held it tight against my head since that part hurt the most while my teacher gently rubbed my shoulder and told me things will be okay.
We had to wait for about 15 minutes what already fet like legit hours to me, and i could´nt help but feel watched by someone like a pair of eyes that kept watching my every move.
Probably because i only had one shoe, if it bothered them this much they could have said something or maybe even bring back my shoe if they had it. So i looked around to see the vamp kids watching me atleast their leader was.
Mike Makowski beside his last name being something i could never say out loud and him having the Reputation of being weird i just saw him as a classmate i did'nt have anything to do with yet.
I paid it no mind and kept my thoughts and eyes on my teacher and the woman in blue that had just walked into the schools gym. The woman had brought me into her car and drove of with me i was scared so i pulled my knees up to my chin and just looked out the window until we were there.
There we were a big house a police station i got even more scared what did i do wrong that they had to arrest me?? Did they notice i stole the bread at the store?? i was so paniced i started to cry. While the nice lady lead me inside i did'nt stop crying the panic in me building up more and more.
I was sat down in a Room filled with pictures of clowns that were scary Heck not even my stepmom was this scary. I looked across the desk to see a man with a long beard he looked like he was in his fourties and his name tag spelled out the name "mister Adams" he also had a smile on his face what made him less scary than the room we were in what was'nt hard concidering we were in a room filled with clowns. Also a minus point was that the colours slowly made me feel sick to my stomach.
I looked at the man with big sore eyes, i had stopped crying the moment i came into the room. Mister Adams made some very unfunny jokes that i found kinda funny he reminded me of dad before he got remarried.
Mister Adams explained that i did'nt get arrested, he spoke quietly with a caring voice "Listen little one you are going to stay with some other people than your mummy and daddy it will maybe hurt you but-" He was cut off by childisch laughter.

Mr Adams View:

I was cut of by a psycholic laughter that child has gone through alot and they don´t even notice poor soul. "You´re going to live with me and my stepson until we found a foster home for you" the laughter stopped and turned into pure confusion what was understandeble. I brang them to the car, they
did'nt struggle they just followed me while looking at me with big eyes. When we almost reached the car they even took my hand.. their hand was so much smaler than the ones of my stepson, then i remembered that mike stopped holding my hand quite a while ago probably because of embarrasment.
In the car they only looked out of the Windows i had the feeling they did'nt leave the house much what was'nt the Best raising Option for a child this joung.

your View:

The car ride seemed like it could go on forever and i could only think about how much trouble i am going to get when they find me. I was still holding on to my knees like it was an oasis in a dessert. Suddenly the car stopped it was a red light i looked out of the window again to see a familiar face no two familiar faces.......