Morbid {Morty X Reader}

Crutches.

Mortys P.O.V

"W-What do you mean that's, your R-Rick? Didn't you... k-k-kill yours?" I ask with fear in my voice.

"Well i thought i did! That fucking asshole replaced me... last thing i remember was him dropping me off here before i killed him... no... this doesn't make any sense!" The possible one true Morty says while pacing back and forth in front of me. I got a weird feeling that i have to be afraid.

"Then? Who is MY R-Rick?" I ask alarmed.

"Look, kid. I'll change places with you and then ill return you to your original Rick. So you get your- well MY- Rick assassinated and you get your old Rick back. Sound fair?" He asks me, very seriously. I can tell by the look in his eyes.

I nod with my eyes wide open. Starts to take off his eyepatch and hands it to me, i keep staring at his eye-its completely perfect. "W-Why do you have that e-eyepatch on if your e-eye is fine?"

"Well how am i supposed to be taken seriously here without my eyepatch, i look like i have power. Anyway, less chit-chat. I'll see you in a week." The other me says before shaking my hand firmly, then turning around and starts to walk out the door, but then i stop him in his tracks.

"I almost forgot... be nice to (Y/N), I really l-like her.. m-make sure she's s-s-safe." I say before putting on the eyepatch and shutting the door behind me.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I wake up from the nurse waking me up. I completely forgot i was in the hospital, i was having the best dream. I look around me and i see a vase full of dead flowers. Have I really been away for this long? The nurse smiles at me, she said something to me but i cant really understand what she exactly said. Afterwards she handed my crutches and helped me stand up on my injured leg. She helped me learn how to perform on the crutches - i learnt quite quickly. She waves goodbye to me as i make me way down to the front of the hospital, where my fake mother and father are. I cant believe they remembered i existed. Maybe they do care. I get home safely. I'm actually loving my life right now. Except my real mother... I wonder what happened to her. She was on my mind the entire drive home. I hopped out the car and crutched my way inside. Mesmerised by the appearance of my new house. I completely forgot what it looked like.  

I wake up, my phone beeping a soft -but loud- calming tune. I roll over carelessly before groaning in pain, i forgot about my knee. I keep my body still and slowly grab my phone before unplugging it and finally turning off the alarm. I look at the time, 6:55am. My eyes open wide as i realise i am going to school today. I push myself out of bed, watching out so i don't injure my knee anymore. As i make it through the hallway the sweet delicious smell of (favourite breakfast). I start moving quicker and seat my bottom on the soft chairs beside the island. My 'mum' turns around with the dish in her hand, she jumps as she didn't even hear me coming. 

Weird, did she not hear the crutches?  Oh well. 

She gives me a wide smile before handing the plate to me. I smile back as i take it. I think my life has finally sorted itself out. 

Or so i thought...