Story With Adult Swim And More

~Chapter 7~

~~Olive's POV(New character)~~

S Q U A W K !

Ah, Bird Person, nice.

This was a cool ass party, Rick Sanchez's house. Or really, he owns the garage, that's pretty much it. Eh, whatever, he still throws awesome as hell parties.

His grandson walked up to me while I was holding a drink. Morty, I think that's his name.

"Hey kid, how many of these parties has he thrown?"

"Enough to where I don't give a shit if he fucks up the house." He answered, he was being playful yet serious. "Anyways, if you're trying to impress me, A, you're trying too hard, and B, you're a little young." Morty blinked, surprised. "Whatttt? Oh, gross! N-Not you, but-- uh, I-I mean I like-- I have a crush o-on s-someone else!" He stuttered, trying to find the words for his sentence. I giggled and ruffled his hair. "I'm just bustin' your balls. Calm yourself." He laughs a little.

Later...

"RICKY TICKY TAVY BITCCCCHHHH!!!" The spiky haired scientist screeched as he kicked my ass in poker. We were both obviously drunk. I'd giggle, his catchphrases are cute. It's probably just the dancing juice talking. I get up.

"I pRoBaBlY sHoUlDn'T hAvE mEsSeD wItH mR. bOoZe." I would slur drunkenly. I stumbled to the door and my car, but didn't notice that Rick gave me a look of concern.

It all happened way too fast.

The car came out of nowhere!

But, my fault or not, it hit me.

There was a car that slid to a stop near mine. I heard a familiar voice call my name.

"OLIVE!"

"Rick for God's sake! You're drunk, you coulda crashed too!"

I heard a low growl. "I don't care-! I knew she was gonna fucking crash into them!"

I blacked out.

I woke up in a hospital, but it didn't look like a traditional hospital on Earth. It looked like my home planet's hospital. Who had taken me there? I woke up to a male nurse's voice. My home planet was the one where the people looked like cats.

"Ah, you're awake, Mrs. Sanchez." Sanchez? That's not my last name... it's Rick's. Did he bring me here? My face heated up when I put it together.

My arm was in a cast, and so was my leg. I was very scratched up.

"Ugh, finally." I heard Rick's somewhat raspy voice call out when the nurse left. "Jesus, was beginnin' ta think that y'all weren't gonna wake up."

"What a nice greeting." I say sarcastically as I sit up to face him. "Why'd you come see me, fourth wall breaker?"

He chuckled.

"Because, my grandson won't stop bitching." I rolled my eyes. "C'mon, he barely knows me, tell me why."

He crossed his arms. "I don't have to tell ya shit." I giggled and flicked his forehead. It shocked me. "Hah." I winced. "Owww, what was that??" He shoved his hands in his pockets. "Defense mesh, people usually don't touch me."

" 'Cause your dong is old and tuckered out?" I retort smugly. He blinked, and smirked a little bit. "I like you, you're feisty." Rick chuckled softly. I tilted my head. "Thanks, but my actual feistiness is worse than this."

He rolled his eyes.

"Wasn't a compliment, so stay sweet and oblivious, cupcake." A light red dusting of blush made its way onto my freckled cheeks. He smirked, he noticed.