Chapter Six

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You all got back around noon, Sanchez pulling into the garage.

You all jumped out of the car, you felt a little dizzy again but hoped you weren't going to faint. Obviously because the universe seems to hate you, you almost did and began to black out a little.

Morty brought young chair and rubbed your back, you closes your eyes trying to calm down or at least see one single thing as blackness than flashing.

"It's fine, just the pill taking course" Rick explained, getting out something from his desk and throwing it on the table.

"M- uurrp- Morty can you hand me a screw driver?" He asked, Morty rubbed your back making sure you were okay.
"Morty?" Rick asked again, "Morty she's gonna be fine, seriously if-if you're gonna go all loopy doopy-"
"Rick I'm looking a-after her! Get your own screwdriver" Morty told his grandfather as he gained the courage to tell him what to do.

Rick just looked at Morty and rolled his eyes. "Ugh." He replied, walking over to his shelves. Morty was assisting you when he once more got shot.

He fell down, not bleeding or seeming to be hurt but you still yelled at Rick.
"STOP SHOOTONG YOUR GRANDSON!?"
"m-mhm. Notes taken" sarcasm flowing from his voice.
"What did you do to him?" You asked, looking at Morty laying on the floor, seemingly asleep.

"Memory wipe" he told you, getting himself that screwdriver and working on his thing.
Your eyes widened as you looked down at Morty.
"Rick what the fuck..." you mumbled. Rick just rolled his eyes.
"H-he's fuurrpine. He's only forgetting your ED shit" you looked at Rick, confused. He turned around to see the confusion and sighed. "I'm not ex-explaining this Sh-shit to you. Go-go do something useful" he told you.

You gave him a dead pan look. "Rick you just shot Morty, took me to a place full of you both, forced me to take a pill-"
"Allllrighhhhhtttt ugh you're such a pain in my ass" he whined, getting you to shut up. It really reminded you why you dont hang around with Rick.

He continued to work on his project in silence, you looked around the room at everything, fiddling with your thumbs.

"Do you always work in silence?"
"Do you ever stop asking questions?"

Sanchez stopped his work and sighed, you watched him curiously, once more making him grunt.
"Morty-" Rick said, going to ask Morty to get or do something for him, but saw him laying in the floor. "Oh uurrpyeah"

"Y-Y/n, pass me that screwdriver. Next to you." Rick demanded, pointing at it next to you before starting his work again. You looked next to you and grabbed it, tossing it in the air and catching it again, you stood up, a little wobbly from the effects of the pill but still giving it to Sanchez, taking a peak at what he was doing.

Rick continued to work as you watched him, screwing things and creating. It was cool to watch. Though Rick did get kinda annoyed at you standing over his shoulders, he let you, not being bothered to say much else.

The room was silent, yet still comfortable. You took interest in Sanchez's work, science was interesting, you weren't great at it, or bad at it, but you liked the concept of it. Reasons behind magic. It was pretty cool to you, and Rick could tell you took interest, which surprised him a little but it seemed everything about you surprised him.

You checked on Morty regularly, soon pulling him up and into the chair so that he wouldn't be face first on the floor. Rick tried telling you he'd be fine but you still attempted to get him up.

"Y-y/n he'll be fine" Rick told you, watching you carry Morty over your shoulders.
"Would you want to wake up faced to the floor?" You asked him sarcastically, trying to get Morty to skt in the chair.
Rick shrugged, "n-normally I do"
You gave him a look with your brows furrowed.
"How often do you get drunk?" You asked unexpectedly. Once more the genius shrugged.
"Don't know, dont care" He turned back and continued his work, you coming over and jumping up on the side to sit around him and still see. You swung your legs gently, as not to disturb him too much.

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