You can't escape

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I was outside the house. In the cold storm that was starting to happen. I tried to run away from the house but I just kept getting pulled back towards it.

It was Like the house was a vacuum and I was being sucked up. This was obviously something to do with Rick. I decided to change my mind and that leaving the house wasn't an option to get space anymore. I slowly made my way back to the house and walked into the living room and slumped myself down on the sofa with my head in my hands.

“H-Hey are you alright?” I heard someone say forgetting that Morty was also here sitting next to me. I turn my head to Morty. He had his arm wrapped around my shoulder. I looked at my hands and saw that I had been crying because all my makeup had come off.

“Yeah I'm fine.” I lied so Morty didn't worry about me.

“Hey what's up errghrp bitches!” I heard Rick shout from the stairs. I looked at him and his expression changed when he realised that I had been crying.

“Don't worry Rick. I'm fine” I said to him in a calm tone so he wouldn't worry either. Rick decided to come over and comfort me but it just made me start crying again.

Rick sat on the other side of me so I was in the middle. Rick put his arms around me and pulled me into a hug.

When we had been hugging for ages, Ricks shirt was soaking wet.

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