The Hidden Past (Rick Sanchez x Reader)

Chapter 30

Rick's POV

Beth, Jerry, and (y/n)'s parents were going on a Titanic trip for fun or whatever.

"Dad I don't wanna see one thing outta place." Beth said sternly.

"Got it. Nothing outta place." I replied.

"Rick if my mom is saying it then you know it's for real." Morty said.

They leave and we all go in the kitchen,

"So what now?" Summer asked.

"Call up my buddies for a party!" I smiled.

"Say what?" (Y/n) asked.

"Rick remember what mom said?" Morty asked.

"Yes Morty. But we can have a little fun right?"

"Yeah." They answered.

(Y/n) goes upstairs to do something. Summer plays on her phone and I call up some people. 

"Let's get this party started!" (Y/n) yelled coming downstairs.

I look at her and drop my phone in amazement. She was wearing a sexy outfit that I couldn't resist.

"God I'd love to bang you right now." I said.

"RICK!" Summer and Morty yelled.

"Sorry! But how could I not? She looks so sexy!" I replied.

(Y/n) blushes dark red and sits in the living room.

~Party starts~

All my friends were here and having run. I look around for (y/n).

"Babe?"

I see her with Squanchy on the couch holding a cup of something.

"What's up Rick?" She asked.

"Rick! Your squanchiful girlfriend is squanchmazing!" Squanchy smiled.

"Thanks Squanchy. (Y/n) what are you drinking?" I asked.

"A good old beer." She answered.

My eyes widen and my jaw drops to the floor.

"You're only (y/a)! You can't drink!"

"In England I can." She smirked.

"Ooooooooo." Everyone said.

I take the beer from her, "This isn't England! This is America! You're too young to drink!"

She rolls her eyes, "Your point? After all, you're too old to be throwing parties."

Everyone including me gasp.

"So it's pretty much the same thing if you ask me." She finished and walked upstairs.

"Oh my squanch." Squanchy said, "She squanched you."

"She's usually not like this. I better go check on her." I said going upstairs.

I hear a groan of pain. Then a crashing sound. I run in my room and see (y/n) on the floor taking meds.

"(Y/n) NO!" I yelled grabbing the meds.

"Rick! I need that!" She coughed.

"Why? So you can killself and die?"

"RICK I WILL DIE IF YOU DON'T LET ME TAKE THEM! AGH!" She yelled gripping onto her chest in pain.

I couldn't tell if she was faking or being real. Her hand drops and that's when I realized she wasn't faking. I hand her the meds and she takes them.

"That was close." She breathed.

"What the hell! Why are you taking meds!"

She glares at me. Shit I'm gonna get it.

"What do you mean What the hell! Rick I almost died!" She yelled.

"From what? Alcohol and meds?"

"No Rick!" She yelled.

"(Y/n) you're not the same anymore! You say you're bored, you're becoming harsh, and taking meds behind my back!" I explained.

"And?" She asked.

"You've changed! And I can't figure out why! Something's going on that I don't know! Tell me!" I yelled.

"There's nothing going on." She said.

"Don't fucking lie! Or I'm telling your parents you had alcohol!" I threatened.

"I HAVE HEART DISEASE!" She yelled.

I froze, "What?"

"When Jerry said we had ice cream, he lied! I had a heart attack and went to the hospital. When I said I had just a nightmare, I lied! I had a nightmare that I died in your arms and you killed yourself because you felt guilty for not saving me!" She cried.

I was too shocked to speak.

"I'm dying Rick." She cried, "I didn't wanna tell you because I didn't wanna lose you."

"I-I can make a-"

"No Rick, you can't. Nobody can do anything. We all have to accept the fact that. . .I won't be around much longer. Nobody knows when my heart will beat it's last beat." She explained turning away from me with tears running down her cheeks.

I frown and wrap my arms around her waist.

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"I won't ever leave you."