TMNT Michaelangelo x depressed! reader

Oh God

I woke up with Mikey in a  bed, with his arm draped over my hip and my face in his chest. Blushing, I moved a bit, trying to get away from the awkward position, and.... failed. Instead, Mikeys grip tightened on my waist and I was pulled into his chest even more. This situation cannot get any weirder....

I was proven wrong.

Soon I heard chuckles at the opening of Mikeys room and shifted my head to see Raph with a camera and Leo and Donnie snickering at the scene. A click was heard and I was momentarily blinded by the flash of the camera. As I felt woozy because I didn't really see what was happening I, clung onto Mikeys belt as I felt him shift. It was the only piece of clothing on his body.

A tired yawn was heard from the body laying next to me and I blushed, feeling his eyes watching over my clothed figure. I open my eyes and look at him; I let go of his belt and move away from him a bit.

"Sorry," I apologized. "Can you get your brothers out of here, though?" I questioned, looking at the sheets. I could feel the shift of the bed as Mikey looked over to the entrance of his room.

"Guys," Mikey whined. "I want to sleep." I smiled lightly as his innocence.

"Yeah right," Raph began. "It looks like you did a lot more than sleep." Mikey looked down into my eyes with confusion and then noticed that I was snuggled up against him in his bed, while he had hardly any clothes on. Mikey face started to turn a bit reddish-blue due to the fact that he had a female so close to him, while he had hardly any clothes on.

"Mikey?" I asked. "Are you OK? You seem a bit purple." Mikey's eyes widened at my words and he jumped out of bed, throwing the covers off of us, and dragged his brothers away with him.

I sighed. Of course he wouldn't want an ugly mess like me around. Not even my mother loves me. She used to be very protective and she tries to be now, but to be honest, I don't see it. I can see that she's faking it. She just needs to hold onto something to keep her sane, so she tries to hold onto me. The only thing is though, that she also blames me for her families death. Kyle, dad, and Sam are all dead because of me, but I know that she just needs to put the blame on someone other than herself. If only she could see how this was affecting me. Looking down at the sheets, I quickly jumped out of the bed, quickly remembering something.

"Oh god," I whispered. My mom is home all alone and I'm going to go to her apartment in the morning. Lecture: here I come.

I walked out of Mikey's bedroom in the search for my backpack, but instead I found a sight I have never seen before. A giant rat was talking to the 4 turtles in a dojo... Out of curiosity, I stepped forward and got closer to the animals.

"My sons," the giant rat stated. "I am disappointed to see that you aren't minding your own business. You should not ram yourself into someone else's life like that." The rat looked critically around the room and his eyes landed on mine. Knowing I wasn't supposed to be part of this ordeal, I ran from the room and quickly found a ladder leading to the surface.

Forgetting about my backpack, I ran from the lair and hurried towards my house instead. As I reached my door, I heard quick feet running in my direction. I took out the key for the door and quickly opened it, shutting it right as Raph got to the opening. I turned around to see Raph angrily pounding at the door and ran upstairs to my apartment, knowing that the door wouldn't hold forever.

As I ran up the 2nd flight of stairs I heard a door slam open. Fearing it was Raph, I found the key to my place and opened the door before he could start on the stairs. Closing the door, I slid down the wall and heard his angry screams.

After a bit he went away and I calmed down, looking at the ground. I felt confused, wondering why my mother didn't come to me yet, scolding me about how I shouldn't slam doors and got up to wonder around the floor.