i woke up to the sun shining through the curtains onto my eyes. i have the worst hangover.
what even happened last night? i've got faint memories of me talking to rick. well, nothing matters so oh well.
gosh i fell terrible. i just wanna go home. why am i even here.
i decided to sneak up to summers room and grab my stuff. i tip toed downstairs and i was out the house.
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i was walking for about half an hour now and i must of took a wrong turn, i'm lost.
i was cold, hungry and tired. i checked my phone. it was 7:03am. i had 15 miss calls from morty.
i was approaching a man with a black hood covering his face. i couldn't help to feel slightly nervous. we finally pasted eachother. what a relief.
but then i heard him stop walking behind me. i turned around and he was facing me.
"you." a horrible dark voice spoke. "you're coming with me."
my heart started beating fast. i had the courage to say "no I'm not, you creep." big mistake.
he grabbed my arm violently and pushed me into the trunk of a car near by. then he got into the front seat and started driving. could this day get any worse?
pov : morty
"awwww, g-geez rick!" i said panicking. "(y/n) isn't picking up her phone! where is she?"
we were sitting in ricks garage. he was holding the reality detector that (y/n) fixed, lost in thought.
"if we don't find her the whole wor-w-world is gonna explode!" i said.
"is that all you care about? finding her so w-we won't d-die?" rick mumbled under his breath.
"what. no?" i realised how selfish i sound. "i also want to find her because she could be in danger. wh-who knows?"
"morty, we can't care about her okay. your memory is probably gonna be wiped anyway so none of this matters." rick said lifelessly
"can we kill (y/n) peacefully?" rick slammed the reality detector onto his desk.
"stop talking about (y/n). and can you leave? i want to be alone." rick said harshly. "Geez." i said and left.
pov : (y/n)
i was lying in the trunk of a strangers car. i don't care if he kills me. i have nothing to lose. the car came to a stop. i heard the man walk around and open the trunk. he violently pulled me out into an abandoned house and locked me in one of the rooms. the room was small and had nothing, not even a window.
this was it. if i was in the car i had a chance but here. i'm never getting out.
hours past and i haven't heard anything. i think he's planning to just starve me to death. i sat down on the floor tears started streaming down my face.
i didn't feel sad, or scared. i don't know why i was crying. i never cry.
then i thought about rick. the memories were slowly coming back from last night. i remember him telling me i had potential. ha, he only probably said that because i was drunk and i wouldn't remember it well. i still don't know why rick and morty really wanted me. i guess it wasn't that important.
pov : rick
i couldn't stop thinking about (y/n). after a few drinks I decided to stop wasting my time. i'm going to find her.
me being smart i put a tracking device on her incase something like this did happen. i quickly got her location then ran through to morty.
i walked through to the living room. morty was sunk into the couch watching tv looking lifeless.
"come on morty. let's g-go look for (y/n)." i said. "yes! let's go." he said.
we were flying around and found a dark street, near the rough part of town.
"this is the location." i said landing the space ship.
"shall we go in through a portal?" morty asked.
"no dumbass, we don't know what room she's in so that's too dangerous, it will create too much noise. now come on!'
pov : (y/n)
suddenly i heard slight noise coming from the front of the house.
dear god, please make that be rick and morty. please forgive of all my sins.
i actually was pretty scared. i just chose not to feel it.
pov : rick
me and morty entered the house. i had my blaster ready- shit, shit! i left my blaster in the ship. guess i gotta do this the old school way.
me and morty walked down the hall to find a masked guy standing armed with a gun. he pointed it at us.
"get out before i blow your brains out." the guy demanded.
"a lot of people say and don't do my friend. see if you were to shoot be it would follow up by cleaning my guts, getting rid of my body, extra work, extra covering up. you probably wouldn't get away with it." i said.
"uncertainty is inherently unsustainable. eventually, everything either is or isn't." i carried on.
the guy looked at the ground in confusion. "what?-"
i quickly punched his jaw, knocking him out and grabbing his gun.
"the master of confusion, or the master of being stupid." i said looking down at the unconscious man.
pov : (y/n)
"(y/n)?!" i heard both rick and morty shout. a huge weight dropped from my shoulders.
"here! here! in the last room!" i shouted.
a green portal spawned next to me, rick quickly leaned in, grabbed my waist and pulled me through.
we were all outside of the house sitting on the grass since the portal made us fall.
i stood up and for wiped my shoulders.
"did that dip shit do anything to you? any cuts? bruises?" rick said alarmingly.
"no, i dont- i don't remember." i stuttered still shocked with what just happened.
rick sighed heavily. "this fucking world. come on."
pov : morty
"i'm so glad your okay." i said relived once we got in the car.
"thanks mo-morty." she said quietly.
we aren't going to kill her.
i'm not gonna let it happen.
pov : rick
"thanks." i said looking out the window down at the city. i could see rick look at me from the reflection of the window. he sighed then nodded.
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