Rottmnt (Yandere!Leo x Reader) "Your Mine, And No One Else's"

Chapter Two "My Life Ain't So Perfect" (girl v):

Your Point Of View:

A mutant. That's what Leo is. Do I really mind that much though? Not really. I've seen much worse then a talking turtle. Honestly though, he was kinda cute. I'm glad I met him and for what he's done for me. I just hope that sooner or later I'll see the blue clad turtle again.

As I walk back home, I see my mother's car drive out of the drive way. 'The heck?' I question before running up to the door. I knocked on the door two times before the door slowly opens to reveal my mother in her nightgown. It was a pretty white a black laced gown that made her look like a model for those magazines no one reads anymore. I looked up to see the she was crying a river of tears that escaped from her eye's down to her hands, as she was holding her arms in the air. "Mom?" I said quietly as to not startle her. "What's wrong?" No reply. Just her saying two words over and over again. "Don't go. Don't go. Don't go. Please, for the love of all that is holy, don't go."

I felt scared of her for a moment cause her eyes were starting to turn red from how long she had them open, and from all the crying she'd been doing. I walk in the house and pulled her in. "Dad! Come here, please! Somethings wrong with mom!" No response. Just silence from the house. I walked around to find that the only people inside the house were me and my mother. "Mom, where's dad?" She stopped crying, but kept her glare onto the floor. I'm surprised that her eyes didn't roll onto the floor. "He's gone." She said making my eyes widen in shock of what she said.

"What.... What do you mean 'gone'?" I said with a soft and low voice. "I mean GONE! HE LEFT US! HE'S GOING SOMEWHERE ELSE!" I know that she's not feeling okay, but I don't like it when she's yelling at me.

I grabbed her hand and said in a whisper voice "Mom, I'm sorry." She didn't move and just told me to go to my room and go to bed. I did as she told me. I went to my room and laid on top of my bed quietly before crying my eyes out. 'Why.....why did he leave me and mom?.....why?' I turn to my left and take my phone out. I turned to Google and looked up the News. I don't know why, but I really get a kick out of hearing those people behind a desk a camera talk silliness about fake News.

"And did you see that Halloween costume of a giant turtle at the Halloween party?" The lady asked making my eyes widen in shock. Was she talking about Leo? "Of course I did, Lisa. It was pretty clever. A 6'11 turtle with ninja gear on." ''Oh gosh, they're talking about Leo.' "Yep. But it seems that there was more then just one turtle. I seems that a girl with about four turtles won the best costume contest, John." 'What? Four other turtles?' I know that there's Leo in all this, but there's three other turtles too? Maybe it's cause he still didn't trust me cause I'm a human and he's a mutant that he didn't tell me this. That's why I'm not taking offense.

"If you all don't believe us, here's a picture of the people who won." The screen showed me a picture of all of the people they were talking about, and wouldn't you know? Leo was there too. A girl, a red clad turtle, a purple clad turtle, an orange clad turtle, a Leo the blue clad turtle. 'He's got a good side on camera.....he's kinda cute.' What? It's true. I'm not sorry I thought that up. Anyways I turned off my phone and put it inside of my dresser [Or whatever you have when you put your phone away]. After I put my phone up, I hear mom coming up the stairs.

I could hear her words being slurred as she spoke. She was drinking again and she probably had that vodka with cranberry juice as well like last. I turn my body over so she wouldn't see me awake. The door opened and I heard her talking. "The hell am I gonna do without him, [Your name]?" I didn't speak I just listened to her. "I need a man in my life, not a little child. You brat. Spoiled even before you were born. Been a pain in my ass as always."

I know she's just drunk and her head isn't in the right place, but I feel like she's telling me how she feels about me. The real feelings she's been hiding for so long. "If you *hiccup!* didn't drive me crazy all the time, maybe your father would be here.... *hiccup!* and not off with some skank in a skirt." That got me. Did dad cheat on mom when he wasn't here or at work?

Maybe he did. Maybe if he did, she and him met at work too. Or in a park. Maybe that bar dad talked about a week or two ago. I can't help but think that part is mom's fault at least a little bit. She's always cursing dad off and hitting him sometimes, and then sometimes she'd do the stupid thing of blaming him for the things that she did. Not his mistakes or flaws, but her's. Sometimes she does that to me. "Oh gosh. If only it was you in the car, not him. Then I'd be happy." "....." 'Is that how you feel mom?.....okay then. This time tomorrow, I'll be gone. You'll be alone and you won't ever see me again.'

The rest of the night after she left, I stood in silence while packing what I needed. Shirts, pants, a skirt or two. Then I saw that old picture of me and my parents in a pocket of mine. It was a Christmas picture of us smiling like were happy, cause we were happy. I miss that. But this isn't when I was five. I'm [Your age] now, and I have to leave mom cause she's too abusive. And if dad had wanted me to go with him, did have waited till I came back. 'I certainly won't be needing this anymore.' I thought before I ripped the picture and continued my packing.

To be continued~!.....

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