Dreams Into Reality (Rick x Reader)

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Author-kuns POV

You stayed locked in the bathroom for the rest of the day. The only time you would leave from your spot by the door is when you felt the need to vomit. You've been sick for the past 4 hours, crawling to the toilet every so often to empty out the vile that filled your mouth.

"H-hey uh (Y/N)? Y-y-you doing ok in there?" Asked Morty from the other side of the door. You opened your mouth to reply but instead of words more vomit spilled out into the toilet. "I-I'm gonna go get Rick! S-stay here!" Yelled Morty as he ran towards the garage. Where would I go!? It's not like I can leave this damn toilet you thought as you held your hand up to your head. After a few minutes have passed Rick busts open the door and quickly pulls your hair back as you spew out more foul vile.

"G-geez that's more than expected. Usually people barf once and are done"

"Y-you've...done this to multiple p-people?"

"Well yeah how else would I get information about people I have knocked out? You-you think that I can just walk up to an unconscious person and ask them their life story? No. I need to use my info gun. If you think the first answer you're dumb. That's a dumb answer (Y/N). Geez that was almost as dumb as Morty"

"I-i didn't even say...say anything"

"Shush. Rinse your mouth then come into the living room"

"W-what wh-"

"Na ah ah! Don't ask questions! Just rinse your mouth and brush your teeth and possibly eat a mint before you come down for dinner. I imagine after barfing for the past four hours you're pretty hungry right?" you nod your head yes. "Alright be down in no longer than 10 minutes. Got it?"           

"Y-yes sir..."

    "Great see you then!" Said Rick as he let go of your hair. You watched as Rick walked out of the bathroom, Morty following close behind. Asshole you thought as you flushed the toilet. Once you got washed up you hesitantly walked into the living room where Rick, Morty and three other people who you didn't recognize sat. "Glad you could finally join us" Said Rick sarcastically.

"S-sorry"  you muttered shyly causing Morty to blush.

"Whoa who's that chick?" Asked a man wearing a green brown and tan shirt.

"Her name is (y/n). Morty and I found her and brought her home for a quick medical evaluation" Said Rick as he pulled his flask out of his lab coat "She is 15 years old, approximately 5'3" (sorry if that's not your height!)  weighs about 160 lbs and has a fear of frisbees"

"Why does she have a fear of frisbees?" asked a teenage girl wearing a pink tank-top.

"She got a concussion from one while playing a game called ultimate frisbee in her 8th grade gym class"

"Say Rick how do you know all of this?" Asked the guy in the green shirt.

"Non of your business Jerry" Hissed Rick.

"It doesn't matter! All that matters is that (y/n) is our guest and she is welcome to stay here for as long as she needs! Right Jerry?" Said the blonde woman.

"What? No! We can't just let some random gi-"

"Right Jerry?" She said with a slight growl.

"...Yes Beth"

"Glad we could agree! Now (y/n) how would you like to share a room with Summer?"

"I-i wouldn't mind ma'am" You said quietly.

"Don't be so formal! Just call me Beth. Summer, why don't you go and show (y/n) your room?"

"She's already seen it Beth" Mumbled Rick.

"She has?" asked Beth and Summer at the same time.

"Yeah where do you think she got her clothes from?"

"What do y- those are my jeans!" Yelled Summer.

"And Morty's shirt!" Added Jerry.

"Great observation Jerry! Wow you sure cracked the code on this mystery" Said Rick sarcastically before taking a long drink from his flask. Jerry looked at Rick confused for a few seconds then sighed sadly and sunk further into the couch. Poor guy you thought as you ran a hand through your semi-messy hair.

"Well, (y/n) why don't you just take a seat on the couch and relax while Summer and I make dinner!" Suggested Beth. You started to disagree but stopped once you realised she wasn't taking no for an answer.

"Y-yes ma-Beth" You said as you walked over to the couch. Beth looked over at summer who was typing away on her phone.

"Summer, come help your mother"

"Why can't Morty help?

"Summer. Now. Or Dad and I will join facebook" Summers eyes widened and she quickly shut her phone down before standing and practically running into the kitchen. Beth chuckled and followed her daughter. You heaved a heavy sigh as you sunk slowly into the worn couch.

"H-hey (y/n)!" Said Morty from beside you.

"O-oh hi" You shyly replied.

"Hey hormonal asswipes shut your mouths i'm trying to watch ball fondlers!" Said Rick with an agitated tone . You looked to your left and seen Rick sitting beside you resting his head on his hand. You felt your cheeks warm up as you recalled what had happened earlier. He seems so unfazed you thought as you unknowingly admired his face. "What are you looking at?"

"N-nothing!" You said as you quickly turned your attention to the television. You lowered your head as Rick let out a low chuckle, no doubtedly at you. You sat there for about an hour watching the so called 'Ball fondlers' with Rick and Morty. Rick would every so often glance at you when you let out a sweet little laugh, you hated the sound of your laugh, but it was music to Ricks ears.

"Gang dinners ready!" Called Beth from the kitchen. You, Rick and Morty all stood up in unison and ran towards the dining room, each of you eager to get some food down your gullets. The sweet smell of (Favorite food) filled the dining room as everyone took a seat. Morty sat by the window along with Summer, Beth and Jerry sat on opposite ends of the table and Rick sat alone across from Morty, which left you sitting by Rick. Neither of you seemed to mind. With big eyes and hungry hearts you all dug into the food in front of you. As you ate, the family made conversation, talking about this and that. You would through in a word or two every once in awhile.

"A-and then a huge Minoglup just hopped out of nowhere and started chasing us!" Said Morty with a smile. Everyone started to laugh except for Rick who was busy slowly moving his hand to your knee. You didn't care at first, that is till he moved his hand up higher. Ricks big hand rested on your thigh causing you to blush. You looked at him through the corner of your eyes and tried to see if he needed something. He didn't move. You tried to ignore him and continue eating and conversing with the family. All was going well till he squeezed hard onto your thigh causing you to yelp.

"You alright (y/n)?" Asked Beth concerned.

"Y-yeah I just...bit my tongue!" You lied. Beth and the others shrugged it off and continued to eat. After dinner you helped Beth with the dishes, Morty with his homework, Jerry with his legos and summer pick out her outfit for school in the morning. Exhausted, you walked up the stairs and plopped onto the floor of Summer's room, which is where you were currently staying. Your eyes felt heavy and your body refused to move as you fell into a deep, relaxing sleep.

Okay guys! So uh...I may do a smut next chapter? Idk yet. Vote in the comments! And if you guys vote for a smut...What kind of kink should you the reader have? I was thinking either the Praise kink or the Trash talk one :P for Rick I was thinking that he would like the whole Master slave thing and maybe choking? Idk vote in the comments!!!!!!!