MortyTale

The End

"Howdy! I'm Flowey! Flowey the Flower!"

Those words still echoed throughout Rick's mind as he piloted his ship throughout the cosmos.
It had only been a few hours since Frisk led them back to the lab, they were nearly killed by a confusingly sexy rectangle robot, and the portal gun was created with the second half of the egg.
Papyrus had given them a cheerful farewell, not quite in the loop as to what happened in the last timeline. Sans gave a thoughtful wave goodbye, only slightly understanding. 

The duo also asked Frisk about Chara, but they seemed very hesitant to answer. "If you ever come back, I'll tell you more. I just...I just really want to try to forget about her for now, okay? Plus.. without her hovering over my shoulder, I think I can finally move on... " Rick didn't care enough to listen to the rest.

"Rick, where are w-we going now?"
Rick's eyes shot open. He had nearly passed out at the wheel thinking about their last adventure. The several bottles of liquor didn't help either.

"Erm oh.. uhh, well, I was thinking of heading somewhere fun. To take our minds away from what happened a bit."

"I-I don't really want to forget though Rick."

"Meh, I'm sure you will eventually anyways. That was one convoluted adventure we had there."

"Yeah, you can say that again. Hey, where did you warp Chara too anyways?"

Rick thought for a moment.

"I have no idea. That's why you need a portal gun, Morty. It's random. She could be in any universe."

"Even ours?

"Not likely... there's an infinite number of universes she could have been sent too, and an even more infinite number of planets she could end up on. Don't worry about it."

"Oh. So where are we going?"
Rick gave his half-drunken grin.

"Blips-and-Chips, Motha fuckaa!!"
Even Morty got a exited as they flew past colorful planets and multicolored stars.
Blip-and-Chips, the greatest arcade in the universe rose from the darkness of space like a beacon of hopes and dreams.
As they began to land, they noticed someone lying on the floor with a pool of blue goo pouring out beneath.
"Oh my god! Is that guy okay?" Morty cried.

Suddenly, they spotted a small child with a green striped shirt standing nearby, holding a goo-covered knife.

"Nope."

Rick turned the ship around and gunned away at light speed.

"W-w-w-where are we going?!"

"Somewhere else, Morty. Somewhere the fuck el-*(UuUuuUuuuUuuUuUrrrp!)*-se."

The end