Dreams Into Reality (Rick x Reader)

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Ricks POV

I laid the girl on the floor of the garage and took a swig of my flask. I then stretched and looked over at Morty before saying "Hey M-oough-orty hand me that device over there"

    "W-which one Rick?"

    "The gray one with the uh...uh...BLUE-blue swirl on the side"

    "O-oh okay" Said Morty as he walked over to the shelf where I stashed my weapons. "What does it do Rick?"

    "I-it'll allow me to see who the hell she is" I said taking the gun out of my grandsons hand .    "C-couldn't we just...y'know ask her her name when she wakes up?"

    "No chance Morty. She-she could have amnesia"

"WHAT!?"

    "Shut up! Jeez Morty you act like I killed her"  I said as I aimed the gun to her head "Now I just fire this then annalize the data"

"I-it won't hurt her will it?"

"Shouldn't" A loud zap sounded out as I shot the laser into her head, leaving a small gash on her left temple. "Now we try to wake her up"

(Y/N)'s POV

"Hey. Hey girl. Wa-agh-ke up" Said a deep groggy voice waking me from my slumber. I open my eyes slowly then quickly shut them as a bright blinding light fills my vision. "Hurry up we don't have all day" Said the same voice. After a few minutes of continuous blinking I finally managed to peel my eyelids apart. "Damn took you long enough" I looked to my left and seen a blurry figure covered in white and blue.  

"W-where am I?" I asked, my voice hoarse.

"The floor of my garage" Replied that same groggy voice. I blinked a couple times more before my vision became clear.

"W-who are you...? What happened?"

"I'm Rick Sanchez and this is my grandson Morty" Rick took a swig of his flask before continuing. "I hit you with a Ro-BELCH-ck"

"Why!?"

"I needed to knock-knock you out"

"Once again, WHY!?"

"Jeez you're nosey. Morty and I were on our way to drag you back to the house when all of a sudden more Ricks came after us so I ended up bringing you with us. You should thank me."

"Oh uh...Thanks I guess?"

"You guess? I saved your ass! I-I think that deserves more than just an 'Thanks I guess'"

"Ok ok sorry um...Thank you so much for not letting me die?"

"Eh I'll take it. Marty take uh-...yeah whatever to get some clothes out of summer's room. I have some things to do" Said Rick as he unclipped some things that were apparently stuck to my head. Morty looked unsure before nodding and nodding his head as a signal for me to follow.

"What crawled up his ass and died?" I asked as we walked up some stairs.

"P-probably a rat or hamster or-or something" I laugh at Morty's response, causing him to chuckle nervously. "Here's my sisters room. I-I don't think she'll mind you borrowing some of her clothes" I looked at the door and sighed. I took a slow step inside and looked to my left only to see a closet full of frilly clothes. Not my style...I couldn't find anything I liked so I snuck out of Summer's room and went into what I could only guess was Marty's room. I opened up one of his dresser drawers and found a yellow striped shirt. I smiled to myself and pulled it out. Once I found the shirt I wanted I walked back to Summers room and looked through her jeans, finding a nice ripped blue pair. I walked over to her mirror and started to undress. I didn't feel like wearing the bra that I currently had on so I looked through  Summers underwear drawer and found a nice (favorite color) bra and a matching pair of underwear. I don't usually wear other people's undergarments but I felt the need to change my own. I pulled the bra over my shoulders and clasped it in the back. It was a little tight, but still better then the bra I had on. Then I pulled up the panties, taking a moment to admire the silky feel of them before I fully put them on. I looked at the shirt and smiled slightly as I pulled it over my head. Kind of snug...But damn it hugs my curves right I thought to myself as I looked in the mirror. Next came the pants, I pulled the blue fabric up my over my thighs then buttoned and zipped them. I looked at my hair and decided it needed to be brushed so I grabbed the brush that was on the dresser and started to pull it through the knots that decided to form on my head. Once I was finished I took a nice look at myself in the mirror. Not bad I thought as I took a little spin. While I was admiring the way I turned out somebody knocked on the door.

    "H-hey uh...girl a-a-are you almost done?" I heard Morty's voice call.

    "Yeah I'll be right out!" I called back. I then walked over to the door and pulled it open, catching Morty's attention.

    "A-aw jeez y-y-you look great a-and- is that my shirt?"  Asked Morty turning a light crimson color.

    "Yeah I hope you don't mind! I couldn't find anything I liked in your sister's room so I went over to yours and found one!"

    "No I don't mind it's just...wow" I chuckled at Morty as I walked past him and headed down the stairs and back into the garage.

    "Get out"

    "Hey Rick!"

"Oh uh (Y/N) it's you"

"(Y/N)?"

"Y-yeah that's-that's your name"

"Oh... I guess I forgot!"

"Not the only thing you forgot"

"Hm?"

"What's your favorite color?"

"O-oh uh...(F/C)"

    "Good, Favorite food?"

"uh...I don't know"

"(F/F)"

"Ohhhh"

"Favorite singer?"

"I-I don't kno-"

"(F/S)"

"W-wow you sure know a lot about me!"

"Y-yeah it's not me that knows. It's this device here. I shot it into your head and analyzed the data"

"You shot me!?"

"Yes for science"

"You shot me...For science"

"That's what I said isn't it?"

"W-well yeah but-"

"No buts about it. Science wins. You lose. End of story"

"Okaaaaaaaay..."

"(Y-Y/N) hand me that screwdriver" I looked over to the shelf beside me and got onto my tippy toes to reach the screwdriver on top. It took me a few minutes but I finally managed to knock the screwdriver into my hands. Once I turned back to Rick I noticed him avert his gaze from my direction. Was he looking at me? I stood and pondered for a couple seconds before shaking my head and handing the screwdriver over to Rick. "Tha-aahugh-nk you, (y-n). Your service is no longer needed, go sit in the living room and watch ball fondlers or something"

"Fine Mr. mean ass"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me old man"

"Last person who taunted me didn't get away with it (y/n). I'd watch yourself before you got hurt"

"Please as if an old fart like you could beat me"

"Care to test that theory?"

"Maybe I would"

"Ok"

"Ok!" Rick and I then stood face to face, waiting to see who would make the first move.

"Well you gonna try somethin you little bitch?"

"Psh who the hell you calling a bitch sir douchealot?"

"Why don't you look in a mirror and find out!"  

"Thats it i-!" before I could finish my sentence, Rick smashed his lips onto mine causing my eyes to widen and my fists to ball up. The kiss lasted about a minute, which caused me to loose some oxygen. Rick then pulled away just as I was getting used to the feeling of my lungs burning for air.  

"Care to try to taunt me again, kitten?" Asked Rick, a smug smirk plastered on his face. All I could do in response was shake my head no and run out the door. As I ran I could hear Rick's laughter echo throughout the halls while I ran into the bathroom and locked myself inside. Did that-Did he- HOLY SHIT I JUST GOT KISSED BY AN OLD MAN!!! I thought as I slid down the bathroom door. Wait...it feels as if that should've felt wrong yet...It felt so right...What the hell am I thinking!? I just-well I think I just met this dude! S-shouldn't I be trying to get with the boy-ew nope. Nope. nope. He seems to...innocent...but why when Rick kissed me did I wanna kiss back?