You sit bolt upright in your bed, tears and sweat drenching your face and clothes. You stare down at your hands. You're shaking violently. You look at the clock on your wall. It's the middle of the night. The entire room is dark. You get out of bed and run towards the bathroom. You turn on the light and stare at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes are puffy and red and your nose is dripping with snot. You wipe your nose and eyes with your sleeve. You gasp and freeze up. You get it now. You understand why you're here.
You burst through the doors into the hallway. You sprint down the dark hallway, the guard Ricks watching you curiously. You come to a screeching halt in front of the President's office. You aggressively knock on the door. Morty opens the door, visibly exhausted. Without hesitation, you latch onto Morty, your Morty, and begin to sob and heave into his chest. He stumbles backwards a little.
"I'M SO SORRY!!" You shout through your heaving and sobbing.
You feel Morty flinch. His arms wrap around you and he embraces you tightly. You both drop to your knees and hold each other like it's the end of time.
Morty buries his face into your shoulder and begins to cry softly. He looks up at you, his left eye red and dripping with tears. His right eye, completely normal. He smiles a little. Not sinisterly. Not cunningly. An honest, good-hearted smile. A smile that says, "I forgive you."
You smile back and begin to cry again. This time, out of pure joy.
You found him.
You found your Morty.
You found your home.
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The President's Secretary (Evil Morty X Reader)
FanfictionAfter ten years of being in prison, you're finally released at the request of the president of the Citadel himself. The president chooses you to do his work for him and a variety of other things. It turns out, you and President Morty have a few thin...
