Monday 20th May 1978
Today was my wedding day.
I don't like weddings because you're basically throwing your whole life away, but my wedding was today.
I was standing at the end of the aisle waiting for my soon to be wife to walk out. But she never did. Everyone at the wedding was getting worried, it had been half an hour and she hadn't showed up. I decided to phone her and see where she was, but it just went straight to voicemail. This got me paranoid. Where the fuck was she. After waiting another 15 minutes I gave up and got in my car and drove to her house. There were police outside.
They told me there had been a murder in the house and everything had been stolen. I remembered that Beth was still at school and it was home time.
I rushed to the school faster than I had ever done before. When I got there I saw Beth at the gate waiting for me.
I ran over to her and picked her up tears in my eyes knowing that her mother had been murdered. I tried not to cry because I didn't want to upset Beth.
“is mummy at home today?” she asked as we walked to our now burgled home. I knelt down next to her and told her that mummy left and she wasn't going to come back..
I looked at the diary and could feel my eyes burning from crying so much. After that there wasn't much else in the book apart from drawing of what I guess was Rick's wife on some pages.
I placed the book back and just sat in Ricks bed and cried. Cried because nobody understands Rick. Cried because he cares about people. Cried because he cares about me.
After crying for an hour. I decided to get out of bed and splash some water on my face.
As I head into the bathroom I pass morty's room. Morty was still fast asleep from earlier. He was snoring pretty loudly for a 14 year old boy. When I had splashed some water on my face I decided to do Rick a favour and tidy up the whole house, considering I wasn't tired at all.
I snuck into mortys room and picked up all of his clothes that were on the floor. I opened his wardrobe to put then in but that was also a mess so I had to sort that out too.
After 2 long hours of sorting out mortys wardrobe I finally decided to clean the rest of his room. Before I started I looked at the time on my phone
3am
Still enough time to clean everything else in the house if I work faster. I finished sorting out mortys room by 4am and then started on summers.
Summers room wasn't as messy everything just had to be organised like her desk there was just stuff wherever.
I fished Summers room at about 4:30 so I still had time to do the kitchen, living room, Beth and Jerrys room, and Ricks room.
As i went back into Ricks room I remembered that I has trashed it with all of his lab coats. Luckily he didn't have a variety of different clothes like Morty so they were easier to sort.
At 8am when everybody began to wake up I collapsed into bed feeling worn out after 8 hours of cleaning.
Rick walked into the room and saw that it was super clean and that I was awake.
“H-Hey (Y/N) did you sleep well?” Rick asked as he sat on the end of his bed. I just stared at him feeling my eyes slowly shut.
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Rick Is A Friend (Rick Sanchez x Reader)
FanfictionIt was a lonely day at work working alone in the coffee shop on Easter Sunday. Nobody had entered the shop for the whole day... until a tall man with blue scruffy hair and a lab coat with a small child who is wearing a yellow shirt enter the shop.