My House (Another Yakko x Reader)

Mom!!

"Why did you run off young lady?! This is not that big of a problem! Your father and I have already split, and you are going to switch in between houses. That's final! Now come here!" She grabbed my arm but I slapped her hand and she let go.
"Mom!" I shouted, "I am old enough to move out of the house now, so leave me be!"
"I am not letting you out of the house until I say so, and since your ran off, we're going to keep you longer!"
The Warners stood behind us, expressionless. They obviously had no idea what was going on.
"Ahhhhhhhh, excuse me Y/N." Yakko interrupted, "You ran away from home? Was it chasing you?"
"Yakko!" Tears started forming in my eyes, "Now is not the time for jokes!"
"What about visual-"
"No visual gags either! I-I need to sort this out." I blubbered.
"There is no need to sort out anything!" My mother yelled, "You are coming home with me!"
"But-" I stuttered.
"NOW!" She yelled and grabbed both of my arms like she was a pair of handcuffs, taking me away from my family/friends and bringing me to jail.
I tried to wriggle from her grasp, but she was too strong. It was like she prepared for this, she knew I was going to try to break free, so she held on as tight as she could.
She climbed down the ladder, one hand on the rungs, and one hand on my wrist. I knew I couldn't escape, so I obeyed, following her towards the ground.
"You are in huge trouble when we get home!" She threatened.
"Like I care!" I retorted, "This tower feels more like a home to me than that stinky old house!"
"Watch your mouth! You say anything else like that and you're in even bigger trouble!" She stated.
I stood my ground, despite the torture that lied ahead. "You are the worst mother ever! Let me be who I am, and let me live somewhere other than that *beep* place you call a home!
(Yakko: What do you want?! It's a kids show!)
When we get there, no matter what you do to me, I will not follow your rules, and I will escape!"
"That's what you think." She chuckled.