Told in Rick (C-342)'s POV
I was laying in my ship outside my garage, staring at the stars. Wish I had a Morty to share this with... I thought to myself. I never had a Morty, because I never had a Beth either. I focused my life on science and not family like most Ricks. Except they all had on thing I didn't: a Morty. Suddenly a portal opened in front of me and a envelope fell out, then it shut as soon as the letter dropped. I picked it up wondering who it was from. From the badge on the letter I could tell it was from the council of Ricks. I read the letter aloud;
"Rick of C-342, It has come to our attention that You don't have a Morty. Visit the Morty daycare to pick up your new Morty" ~ Maximums Rickimus
"Wait....I finally get a Morty after all this time?!" I shouted, I got my portal gun then froze.
"Well it's really late and I need a refill." I said putting my portal gun back into my pocket. I went into my house and laid down on the couch thinking about what my new Morty might look like. I woke up early the next morning and grabbed a drink before I got ready to go. After a "few" drinks I opened a portal to the daycare. The Daycare Rick looked at me and asked; "C-342?". I nodded and he motion me inside. It was time for me to choose my Morty...
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Rick and Morticia: Pocket Mortys edition
Fanfiction* This was a draft to see if people would like it, but now it's gonna be a full fledge story * (**This does not tie into the last story**) ((Also told in Morticia's POV but Bonus chapters will be in different POV)) "Rick of C-342, It has come to our...
