Chapter 2

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Rick's POV

I was repairing my portal gun so it wouldn't take us somewhere dangerous. Apparently last time, Morty wanted to go to Blitz and Chips. But it glitched and took us to the dinosaur dimension.

"Hey Rick w-what are you doing?" Morty asked.

"What does it (burp) look like Morty?"

"Uh." He replied.

We hear a crashing sound from the yard and see a girl. She looked beat up and scared. She sees us and runs away.

"Hey come back!" Morty yelled running after her.

I follow him as the girl runs faster. She trips and falls down. We catch up and look at her.

"Pl-please don't h-hurt me." She stuttered scared.

"We won't. We w-wanna help you." Morty replied.

"How a-am I supposed to be-believe that?" She asked wit a tear falling from her eye.

I kneel down to her and hold out my hand.

"We will give you food and shelter. Trust us." I said.

She takes me hand and I help her up. That's when Morty and I realize that she was holding a picture frame. The picture was facing her, so we couldn't see it. The 3 of us walk back to the house we suddenly hear a loud growl.

"You must be hungry." I laughed.

"Yeah. I haven't eaten in a week." She replied.

Our jaws drop to the floor.

"W-well l-let's get you something! W-we don't w-want you to die!" Morty said and runs inside.

I face palm myself.

"Sorry about my grandson. He can be a (burp) little piece of shit sometimes." I said.

"It's fine." She replied.

"I'm Rick by the way. What's yours?"

"(Y-Y/n)." She answered.

"That's a pretty name." I smiled.

The door opens. Beth was there.

"It's time for dinner!" She said.

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