Mike wheeler one-shots

Pastor Pastor Please

All credits to zeebeevee
Summary: Wanna play a nice fun game I made up? It's very fun, I promise."

"Okay," Mike chirps happily, a boyish little smile appearing on his face. "How do we play?"

"Just follow my instructions, okay?" The pastor says, and Mike nods.

Or

Mike gets r@ped by his church pastor because the author wants to raise awareness this is BAD

TW: R@pe between Kid and Adult

"Mama, what are we doing here?" A little boy with black hair and brown eyes says, looking up at his mother who was holding his hand and guiding him through the middle of the church to get to their seats. "It's boring here."

"Shush, Micheal, it's important to be polite here," Karen says softly, smiling at her little son. Mike pouts his little lip but sits down next to her.

Mike's eyes looked around the entire time they waited, too energetic to stay still.

"Honey, you have to stop that," Karen says quietly at the tenth kick Mike hits against the seat in front of them. A pastor comes up to the front of the stage(? Mike didn't know what it was) and smiles at the crowd. Karen nudges Mike and gestures to the man without actually pointing at him. "You see him, sweetie? He's very important. You need to listen to what he says."

"But he's old and ugly," Mike whispers, making Karen gape slightly before chuckling softly but awkwardly. Mike groans in annoyance, feeling bored already. "Why do I have to be here? Where's Ci-Ci?"

Karen sighs as the crowd begins to quiet down. "She's at home with your father, now please sit still and be quiet," She says softly. Mike pouts again but nods, doing his best to stay still. He doesn't exactly listen as the old man starts preaching about blah blah blah, but he looks around at other people and his mom, who all were listening with awe in their gaze.

Mike listens in for a moment. "And we'll be damned if we let this homosexual behavior corrupt our world," The weird man says, his voice gruff and annoying. Mike frowns, not understanding half the words he was saying. What's a homosexual ? He thinks in confusion. He decides he liked the word. It slips off the tongue. "Our lord did not intend for such heathens to be."

And.. he lost Mike in his speech after that. Shame. The boy looks around again, feeling his tiny legs swing back and forth as he drums his finger along the wooden seat, needing something to do. He needs something to do or he'll explode .

He didn't like the seat, it was hard and uncomfortable and annoying. Mike wanted to leave the big room and go back home and play with his best friend Will and Ci-Ci. Karen squeezes his hand when he accidentally kicks the seat in front of him again and he stops, pouting in disappointment. Why doesn't she like it when he's having fun? Such a fun killer.

The weird man continued speaking for a billion years, and once he was done, Mike continued to kick at his seat again, unbothered by the people around him sighing or muttering under their breath ' children ' with a tone of disappointment. The woman who was sitting on the seat in front of Mike stood up as quickly as she could, sending a nasty look at Mike and Karen before leaving. Mike didn't notice.