𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲 | 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺(𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 3)[Choice 1]

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 8

"Run, Morty!" Rick yelled as lasers barely missed them.

The duo tried stealing more time crystals, and succeeded, but the galactic federation was on their asses and they needed to get home and hide themselves, fast.

Rick quickly shot a portal under Morty, who wasn't expecting it. Morty yelped as he fell through the portal, landing on his crappy bed with Rick almost falling onto him, it's needless to say that Morty's old bed broke from the impact.

"Fuck... Did you have to fuckin shit your pants about the Karalaxian babies that needed saving?! You were so loud everyone must've heard you, Morty!"

"Th-they needed to be saved, Rick! They were b-being killed! And the fucking room was s-soundproof, Rick, even you said that before you shut the door. Y-you're the one who triggered the alarm!" Morty retaliated

Rick sat there, realizing Morty was right, but he won't admit it.

"I guess we can put Summer's bed o-or your parent's bed in here and g-go buy some paint and shit... It's 10 am right now... Unless you want to catch up on the one night's sleep you mi-missed? " Rick asked standing up.

" Now ... I wanna go now! "  Morty yelled, excited.

Rick and Morty portaled to Home Depot, strolling through the isles until some chick started flirting with Rick and he just 'has to give his young dick a test run' . Morty stared at the ground for a moment, almost pitying himself before getting really angry.

𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚢'𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠:

"Okay, Rick... I guess I'll get the stuff and go home then." I whispered to no one in particular as Rick pushed the portal gun and some money into my hand.

I stared at the paint... Maybe I'll get a darker color like grey or dark green... Dark green and black! I'll paint two walls black and the other two dark green. In this reality I don't have fuckin greenish, lime floors, they're grey so that's actually awesome.

I picked the paint up, carrying it to the register to buy it.

"Sir, would you like some bubble wrap with the paint to cover your floors?" The man behind the register asked.

"Yeah, please. Sh-shit! I forgot the t-tape" I mumbled.

"We have tape right here" he said softly with a sympathetic smile.

I grabbed two rolls, paying him before walking outside, waiting for the bubble wrap.

" You gonna get home okay, kid? I saw your friend ditching you. " The cashier asked as he brought my bubble wrap.

" Yeah, I got a ride, thank you. " I smiled and when I was out of sight I shot a portal open and went home

Rick's not here so I guess I'll do it alone, like always. I turned my speaker on, connecting my phone before putting it in the hall and playing music. I carried everything out of my room, using Rick's size gun to make things small and easy to carry out. Once everything was out of the room I cleaned the walls with a wet rag and got everything ready.

Time skip

Finally ,after hours of painting, I was finished. I even painted the fucking roof black, with the use of a floating rug Rick thought would be funny to give to me.

I looked around the room before checking my watch "2:30am! Fuck!" I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. I removed the bubble wrap from the floor before lightly touching the wall... I used Rick's tools to dry them quickly, he's not here and we would've used them anyways. Probably fucking that poor girl to leave her in the morning.

Bed, I should get a bed first. I walked to my parent's room, deciding on the big bed before shrinking it. I put it against the wall under my shelf before enlarging it and my desk again, staring at the almost empty room before taking their TV too.

I mounted the TV to the wall before connecting everything up and searching for different bedsheets... I don't want to sleep in my dead parent's skin cells and other shit.

I got ahold of grey pillow covers and sheets before spotting a light grey duvet cover. Wow, this is my day.

I stepped back after fixing everything up, proud of my work... I did this alone. I really need to take a shower right now.