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

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 9

𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚢'𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠:

Just as I came out of the bathroom I bumped into a drunk Rick.

"Heyyy k-kid! You u-uuurrrp up already? J-just gimme two hours and we'll go spice yo-your room up! That girl was a fuckin 100 in bed, M-Morty! Sh-"

"I'm already d-done with my room, Rick. I finished a little while ago. Go sleep, there's pizza on the c-counter. " I mumbled before walking to my room.

Rick sighed and slowly walked behind me, standing in my doorway, looking around. He suddenly looked sober.

"I-it looks nice, kid, really good." Rick said, pursing his lips before turning around.

I got really angry, the feelings of earlier bubbling up.

"Y-you said you were gonna help, Rick! This was suppose to be our th-thing, but you couldn't keep your dick in your fucking pants!" I said loudly and I heard Rick coming back

"You could've waited, Morty! Would you decline a fuck offer?!" Rick yelled.

"Yes, Rick, if I knew I h-had a person, who's the only family I got, to spend time with b-before they're GONE TOO! I NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU'LL BE BACK HOME WH-WHEN YOU'RE WITH SOMEONE!"

"You listen to me you little turd, I don't wanna s-see your dumb little Morty face every fucking minute of urppp every fucking day, alright. You mean absolutely NOTHING to me, Morty! You're a piece of shit and if I didn't need your little dumb Morty brain t-to cover my brainwaves I would've left you to die years ago!" Rick shouted, pointing at me.

My heart ached in my chest and my eyes felt stiff in their sockets.

"I'd like you to leave" I whispered, my voice gone from the fucking hurt.

"You started this! Fuckin finish it!"

"You know what?! If I'm such a annoying, useless piece of shit to you,to fucking e-everyone, wh-why don't you just kill me and keep my brain alive in a-a-a fucking jar with you?!"

"Great fucking idea, Morty! But why wo-uurrrpp-uld I kill you if I CAN JUST WAIT FOR Y-YOU TO KILL YOURSELF?! " Rick roared .

I felt my throat constricting as tears started rapidly running down my cheeks. Rick awkwardly stepped closer saying things that only sounded like echoes. I pushed him out of my room before locking the door and crawling into my bed after switching the lights off, holding onto my pillow for dear life as I cried into it... That was low, even for Rick.

I heard Rick rushing downstairs and after a few seconds I heard a portal opening in my room, the neon green glow disappearing on my wall. I didn't turn around as I felt the bed dipping, I just cried into my pillow, feeling my mind floating into the darkness as I left my body, staring at everything happening from above.

I felt Rick turning me around but I just kept my face pressed into the pillow. His touch burned me and pure hatred towards him formed inside of me.

"Morty... I-" he sighed, trailing off.

"C'mon, buddy... You know I didn't..." I just pushed my face further into the pillow, muffling the sobs.

"Morty, come on...please" Rick whispered.

" Leave. " I mumbled, slightly lifting my face from the pillow.

Rick just stared at me.

" FUCKING LEAVE! " I yelled and Rick quickly stood up, walking into a portal. I watched as the portal closed before falling back into my already wet pillow, drifting off to sleep later that morning.