The Hidden Past (Rick Sanchez x Reader)

Chapter 27

Your POV

Rick, Morty, and I are at Blitz and chips playing games. Rick was playing "Life of Roy" and beating his high score. Suddenly, my chest starts burning like fire. I grab my heart and fall down.

"(Y/n)!" Morty yelled.

Rick stops playing and gasp. He holds me in his arms.

"Baby don't leave me! Stay with me!" He yelled.

I feel my body grow cold. My hand drops to the ground as my heart beats one last time. Rick cries as he hugs my cols lifeless body.

~Later that night~

I was now a ghost. I walk to Rick and the others.

"How did she die?" Rick asked.

"She stopped breathing." Jerry answered.

"No shit Jerry! I'm asking how!" He yelled.

"She has heart disease!" Summer yelled.

Rick froze, "What?"

Beth frowned, "Look. (Y/n) had a heart attack and went to the hospital. They said she had a heart disease. She had pills to help her, but they wouldn't save her. Dad, she didn't want us to tell you."

"You should've turned your backs on her and tell me! I could've made an antidote to cure her! But instead, I had to watch her die in my arms!" He yelled and ran away.

I frown as I follow him. He goes into the garage and sits at his desk.

"I could've saved her." He cried.

"I'm sorry Rick." I whispered, looking down with tears rolling down my cheeks.

I look up and gasp. Rick had a gun to his head.

"Rick DON'T!"

BOOM!

I sit up and gasp. My chest was hurting again. I grab my medicine and take it. I look at Rick, he's still sleeping. I walk outside on the front porch and sit down.

All I could do was think. Was that only a nightmare? Or was it a vision of if I didn't tell Rick? All my thoughts drop as my eyelids close for a deep slumber.