Perfect Disaster (Rick Sanchez love story)

Persephone

I groaned as I heard random sounds of feet and voices. I finally opened my eyes and blinked a few times before sitting up quickly rubbing my eyes realizing I was in an unfamiliar room. Looking around I noticed papers all over the walls and boxes piled up against the walls. The bed I was on was small. It was only meant for one person and the room was clearly only used for sleeping and storage. As I looked up at the papers on the walls I couldn't help but to smile before the sudden realization hit me.

This was Rick's room. 

I suddenly felt sick to stomach at the thought of sleeping with a students grandfather, but the feeling slowly subsided when I remembered the night before. I laughed a little to myself and blushed at how stupid I acted under the influence of alcohol. 

Finally, I got out of bed making my way down the stairs only to see Rick asleep on the couch, flask in hand, passed out. I couldn't help but roll my eyes remembering him telling me not to drink so much when he in fact uses alcohol to sleep. I caught myself walking over to him before deciding it wasn't the best idea. Once I got my bag from the garage and my phone, I made my way out of the Smith house and to the school. 

The day dragged on as it usually did. I tutored one student after the next until I finally got to Morty, who upsettingly hadn't shown up yet. I tapped my pencil on my desk before checking my phone to see a message under a name I didn't remember putting there. 

Hades: 

Hey Persephone, gotta come to the house. Need Morty for some shit. Come tutor him here. 

Realizing the name in the phone and that Rick had put it in there himself under the name caused a smile to spread across my face. Maybe he did like me? Either way, I wasn't getting anywhere just sitting here in this classroom wondering what could and couldn't be. 

When I got to the Smith's the garage was open allowing me to see what looked to be a fucking space ship just sitting there in the driveway! I slowly got out of my car and made my way to the garage completely speachless. 

"Morty- I uhm," I turned pointing at the space ship then back at him earning a smirk from Rick as he worked on some device on the work bench. 

"Oh yeah that's grandpa Rick's ship," Morty beamed standing up and walking over grabbing my hand bringing me over to the work bench. 

"I'll have to take you for a- urp- ride sometime," Rick belched tweaking with some bolts on the device. 

I wasn't even two lessons in with Morty when a green portal looking thing opened up and some fucking Rick clones walked out with guns. What the hell!

"Grab the Lucy," One of the Rick's spoke causing my Rick to step in front of me and put his hand on my chest pushing me back.

"Over my dead body you worthless excuse for Ricks," Rick growled turning back to look at me for a moment, "Lucy go inside now."

I stood frozen as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. There were three Ricks plus my own. They wanted me and they looked like they would kill to get it. 

"Rick-" I was cut off by one of the other Rick's holding up a gun to my Rick's head, "Stop please! I'll go just please don't hurt him!"

Rick cursed under his breath holding his hands up glancing at me as I walked to one of the Ricks looking at him terrified. 

"I'll come get you Pers I promise!" Rick yelled as they pulled me through the glowing green vortex in the middle of the room. 

Upon walking out to the other side my eyes widened. There were tons of Ricks and Mortys walking around. I watched in awe as I was guided through the huge city. I suddenly heard a Rick yell my name causing the men who took me to surround me. Suddenly a mob of Ricks ran up and were trying to grab me through the men. I couldn't scream due to my state of panic, but notice every Rick was different. What the fuck was going on?