Morbid {Morty X Reader}

2 Mortys?

Mortys POV

I stand there in shock. This person looks just like me but except for that black eye patch. I can tell he's in a bit of a shock as well, even with that serious face of his.

"W-Who are you and how did you find me?" The mysterious clone says.

"That's n-not important right now..." I say quietly to him as he tilts his fair skinned face to the left.

"Then what IS important, may I ask?" He barks back, wow this clone has no patience whatsoever.

"I'd like to make a deal with y-you... my f-fellow companion." I say with an evil smirk as one of my eyebrows finds their way up my forehead. The clone nods slowly before stepping aside and letting me walk inside the building.

We sit down on a yellow leather couch surrounded by other yellow furniture and Nic nacs. I tell him about Rick, Todd and (y/n). He looks like he'd like to help. He said he used to have a Rick, since if there's a Morty there's a Rick.

But somehow he lost him? Killed him probably. I mean, just look at him. Probably the most hardcore Morty out there. Man, this Morty is the Morty I'd love to be. Possibly he's the one true Morty I keep hearing about from this stupid Morty doll I got from the council of Ricks.

"Do you think we could swap spots?" I say unexpectedly. The eye patched clone looks at me as his visible eye widens.

"Define this." He says before leaning back into the not-so-comfortable leather couch.

"I need my Rick assassinated, and I think you're just the man for the job. And while you're taking my place, I'll talk your place here." I say with a hint of excitement in my voice, hoping he will agree.

"Okay.. but what will I get out of this? A little kiss from your sweet princess? A dollar coin so I can run off and buy Jessica some cheap valentines card? Face the facts kid, we may look the same but we are very different."

I sink into the yellow couch, thinking how to reply to that statement. "Y'know, if we are different, I can fix this shitty town of yours. How about it? I won't take no for an answer."

"Kid, I know my town is shit, you don't need to say it twice. I'd actually consider doing this assassination thingy for your Rick. Just one question... which dimension is he from?"

I smile as I've finally achieved my goal. One step closer to winning.

"C-137."

"WHAT?! But that's MY Rick!"

Short again - I know.

Sorry but i really wanted to leave it on another cliffhanger! >:)