Chapter 13

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A/N: YESSSS FUCKING RICK AND MORTY'S PLAYING RIGHT NOW ON ADULT SWIM. ITS BACK BABY! FUCK YEAH! Here's a chapter for y'all for this special occasion!

Your POV

"Rick?"

I woke up in my bed. The bed where I used to sleep before I found Rick and the Smith family. When I lived with my horrible parents.....

No, no way.

I was hoping what I was seeing wasn't true.

I got out from my bed and inspected my room. Everything was how it was supposed to be. My white desk with books and papers which I never used. My closet filled with a few clothes. My stuffed animals on the shelves.

How could this be? How am I back home. All that couldn't have been a dream. Rick couldn't have been a dream.

I slowly opened my door room afraid of my parents. I could see and hear no one. It felt as if no one was here. I slowly crept my way around the house. I checked my parents room and no one was there. I headed downstairs and heard them in the kitchen. I debated wether I should go to them or stay up here. Being curious, I decided to go down and talk to them.

"Why did you wake up so late?!" My mother yelled at me. I swallowed hard realizing I had made the wrong choice. They haven't changed at all.

"Come over here." My father snapped. I obeyed afraid of what could happen if I didn't.

"Answer your mother." He yelled pulling my hair. I winced.

"My.. alarm didn't ring." I thought of an excuse.

"Go to your room." My mom said. I left not wanting to be down here.

How? Why am I back to hell all of a sudden?

I checked my phone. It was just my regular iPhone which I had before Rick made me a new one. I unlocked it and looked for any evidence that Rick and Morty actually existed. They are too real for me to have imagined.

"Y/N" My parents yelled. I could hear them coming up the stairs. The door swung open and I couldn't only prepare for the worst. My mother came over to me and grabbed my hair.

"You missed your fucking bus!!!" She yelled in my face.

It was a school day? How the fuck was I supposed to know.

I closed my eyes and let them do what they wanted to do. I felt someone's cold hands hit my face over and over again before I felt a fist.

"We aren't taking you. You will walk." They said and left. I opened my eyes and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't help it, I fell to the floor and started crying.

Why did everything have to be a dream? Why do I have to be in hell?

I got up quickly before they came back and got myself ready for school. I left the house through my window and ran, ran away from this stupid family.

That's it's, today's my last day. I don't want to live anymore. I can't live with my parents and I won't live without Rick, Morty or their family.

I ran to the railroad tracks to get away from everything. I looked around the town as I made my way to the tracks. I started to remember everything. I can't believe I'm back here. I didn't want to be back here but it was all coming back. I felt as if I was gone forever.

I finally made it to the tracks and didn't hesitate to lay down on them. I didn't know when the next train was coming but I didn't care. I just wanted to be gone. I must've drifted off but when I woke up I saw a train speeding towards me. I closed my eyes and embraced myself for death, finally I won't be here anymore.

Suddenly I felt someone grab me.

"Rick?!" I said but I opened my eyes to see it was my father.

"NO!!" I screamed, "GET AWAY FROM ME!" I ran as fast as I could. I could hear someone chasing behind me.

I screamed as I felt my father catch me.

A/N - I know this is short but I wanted to split chapter 13 into two parts. The next is part two.

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