Simply FORGOTTEN (Rick Sanchez x Evil Morty)

Chapter 3

(This chapter explains everything between Rick and Evil Morty. 99% of it is Rick's memories. btw if your liking my story comment something or vote so I know to keep continuing! I do not own Rick and Morty or it's characters)

"Apology? A-Apology for what?" Rick questioned confused.
'Who is this Morty, really?....'
Evil Morty put a long knife to Rick's throat and quickly nodded to evil Rick, who turned the device in Rick's ear on, taking him to his oldest memories that were simply forgotten.
Evil Morty turned on the projector that was to the left of Rick showing Rick's memories on screen.

(Rick's POV)

I remember sitting on the ground with Beth standing beside me and I was on one knee holding my hands out to finally feel my grandsons grasp. It was the happiest day of my life when that kid was born. I was happy when Summer was born, but never this happy. "R....R.." Gooed baby 1 year old Morty as he wobbled, finally walking for the first time towards me. He almost fell on the last step, but I caught him before he fell and smiled pulling him into my arms standing up beside Beth.
"I got you, M-Morty.." I heard my 46 year old self say.

"Ri....R...Ri...." Baby Morty tried to say having a little frustrated face as he tried to say my name.

"Awww dad..... He's trying to say your name." Beth replied with tears in her eyes.
"Y-Yeah M-Morty.....That's right....I'm your grandpa.." And then I slowly grew tears in my eyes too, so incredibly happy to have little Morty in my arms.

(Next memory)

"Can I work with you, grandpa?" I heard 10 year old Morty ask, while I was working on an invention in the garage.
"Now Morty... You know y-your to young.. You could get hurt." I answered, gently smiling at him as I put my hand on his shoulder. "I-I don't c-care... I just want to s-spend time w-with you..." He stuttered looking down with a saddened expression. "Well I care Morty." I replied, embracing him, and pulling him into my arms, with a slight red forming in his cheeks.
"On your b-birthday I'll take you a-alright? I'll take you on an a-adventure Morty.... That's better then then being here working in this dumb, old garage, okay?" I said while smiling and putting my hand on his cheek, making him look at me, and then I quickly pecked his forehead.

"Okay.." He smiled.

(Next memory)

"R-Rick you don't und-understand.... " the 12 year old Morty grumbled with his face turning red in the cheeks staring at me. He was trying to tell me something, but I just had no clue what.....He looked so nervous...'I wonder if he knows how I feel'  I thought to myself. 'NO! D-Don't think like that! That's Morty you sick fuck!'

"Come on Morty," I replied ignoring my thoughts, and had stopped working on my invention to glance at him. "You can tell me a-anything." I smiled saying, while he took a deep breath, his cheeks getting more red by the second. "I.....I.....L-Love y-you Rick...I-I love you." And with that Morty hid his face into his hands, crying, a little afraid of what I was going to say next. "Morty...." I gently said pulling his hands away from his face and wiped away his tears. 'Could he possibly love me the way I love him..?' I thought with slight red coming to my cheeks. His eyes looked into mine as they were puffy. 'What the hell...' I pulled him into my chest touching his soft lips to mine. His eyes went wide, surprised, and happy I'd guessed because he quickly closed them and kissed back. He wrapped his arms around my neck, passionately kissing me. 'He really loves me....' I thought happily. We both eventually stopped to take a breath as I sat down in my chair.  Our faces were both extremely red, more red then a tomato. 'I can't believe this is happening' I smiled so happy.
Morty smiled back wiping more of his tears, and without warning, he jumped onto my lap and somehow I fell out of my chair to the cold, cement ground with a "oof" escaping my lips. I chuckled ignoring my back pains, Morty was too damn cute, as he was on top of me smiling down at me, and staring into my eyes with his beautiful brown eyes.
Morty lowered his head down, about to kiss me again, I chuckled meeting him halfway touching our lips together. In that small moment I felt so much love.... Love I'd never truly felt before with Unity and Diane.... Morty was different... He was my Morty and he meant the entire universe to me....He made me feel like we could go to against the world jus us, together. Nothing in the entire universe could ever bring us apart.
I put my hand to the back of his head, playing with his hair and curls with my finger. When we finally took a breath and stopped kissing I rubbed my forehead to his still having my hand in his hair, and he quietly giggled putting his hand to my cheek and we both stared into each other's eyes touching noses. "I love you too, Morty."