Morbid {Morty X Reader}

Who else but Morty.

y/n pov

"Can everyone just put their weapons down and use words to sort this out?" I say quite bitchy if i do say so myself. But, at that very second, i knew i fucked up and made the wrong decision to speak up. Rick looks at me and fires his laser right in my left knee socket. I scream in pain, Morty looks over at me and screams too. I fall over on my side, grasping my left knee as I groan in pain.

"R-Rick!!" Mortys shouts as he holds me and looks at Rick with death in his eyes.

"Quick! Paul and Tim! Get the first aid kit!" Todd shouts up the stairs before looking at Rick and shooting his gun, hitting his shoulder.

"You son of a bitch!" Rick shouts before shooting back, right before I knew it there was a gun fight happening before my very eyes. I could hear people screaming and running off into the distance. Then.. it was all black.

"Y/n?? Hello??" I could hear a faint voice talking to me, I couldn't figure out who. I groan as I start opening my eyes, it's Morty!

"MORTY!" I scream with happiness.

"Oh thank g-god you're alright!" Morty screeches as he wipes his eyes with his wrist.

"Well I only got shot in my knee.. I wouldn't say I could die from it.." I roll my eyes as I finish saying my sarcastic statement.

"I.. um.. I'll see you later y/n.." Morty says as his tone in voice changes before letting got of my hand and walking out the door with his head hanging low.

Was it something I said? No Morty please just come back and stay with me. You're all I need right now. Just... please...

Mortys POV

I swear to fucking g-god Rick is going to get his ass kicked, but first.. I need weapons...
I know! Todd!

I walk into Todds office, he puts out his cigar and offers me a seat in front of his desk. I cough as I enter the room that smells like alcohol and smoke. I take a seat and Todd cups his hands together followed by a huge grin. I think he can read minds.

"Todd.. I need some weapons.." I say blankly as I lean back into the comfortable black leather chair.

"That's the spirit my son!" He says as he slams his fist on the glass desk causing a loud bang. "What weapons would you like? We have a huge variety!" Man, this Todd guy is awesome.

"I-I don't really know the n-names of some guns... I think I know one name of a gun though... isn't o-one called a grenade?"

Todd laughs at my statement.

"What's so funny?" I ask innocently.

"A grenade isn't a gun my son, you have plenty to learn. But don't worry, I'll teach you so you're just as good as me." Todd smiles as he stands up and walks over to a large red button.

"W-What are you doing?" I ask in fear as I get up and rush over next to Todd. He just looks at me and smiles. I think this guy is crazy.

I then hear a crash and a bang, I look to my left and I see the red wall that was once there, transformed into a rack of guns and machinery. I gasp in awe as I walk closer to it, examining the grey rack full of weapons.