My House (Another Yakko x Reader)

A bit phsycopathic...

Your POV:

My mother crept around the corner like a murder. She was holding her belt in her right hand, and duct tape in the other.
"What are you doing?" I said suspiciously.
"This will teach you to run away." She muttered.
I gave a little yelp as she wrapped the duct tape around my mouth and behind my head.
I tried to scream for help, but the duct tape just muffled the sound.
"Don't worry honey, I'm not going to kill you."
Mom you're a psychopath! Let me go!
I'm starting to see why dad left her.
She held my hands behind my back and duct taped them together.
I tried to kick her to get he away from me, but I kept missing and loosing my balance.
"Can't do much without your arms can you?" She cackled.
I growled a bit at her. Then I realized, duct tape's weakness is water! I started licking the sides of my lips as my mother was getting ready to whip me. Then, the miracle happened, the duct tape fell off.
"HELP!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Yakko's POV:

My ears started to twitch, I was picking up a far away signal.
"Help!"
It was Y/N!
"Guys did you hear that?!" I yelled.
"Yeah someone was screaming!" Dot panicked.
"And it wasn't just anyone, it was Y/N! I know it was! It was her voice!" I shouted.
"Come on! We have to find her house!" Wakko jumped up.
"Wakko, grab your mallet. This is gonna be a big one." I growled.