Mr. Cuddles

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(08:01 am)


I sigh, standing by my door, watching Phoenix, Venus, Griffin, Summer and Morty get into a car with Peter and his new girlfriend, Lindsey. Since it's Phoenix and Griffin's birthday today, Peter's gonna take out the kids because they wanted to spend it with their dad and Lindsey. I mean, didn't I just dump him the other day? Damn, he really is an ass.

"Bye, kids. Be safe." I loudly say to them.

"Bye, mommy!" Venus shouts out to me before they drive away. I stand there, glued to my spot, as I watch them leave. I sigh, then walk back into my house. I close the door, stumbling to my office room. I lean against my doorframe, taking in all of my devices, inventions, stolen shit and unfinished projects. I plop down on my spinny chair, scooting closer to my desk. I pick up an empty container, not knowing what to do, I drop it. I tilt my head slightly, to be honest, the beat of dropping the container wasn't bad. I start to clap my hands, hit against the container and flip it over, making a nice beat.

"I got my ticket for the long way 'round..." I sing in a sad-ish tone, still making the beat "Two bottles of whiskey for the way... And I sure would like some sweet company. And I'm leaving tomorrow, what do ya say?" I clear my throat and start singing a bit louder and in a much happier tone "When I'm gooone. When I'm goooone. You're gonna miss me when I'm gooooone. You're gonna miss me by my hair. You're gonna miss me everywhere, oh--"

"You're gonna miss me when I'm gone!" I scream, stand up and pull out my gun. I look around, nobody.

"Where are you, you little bitch?!"

"I'm in heeeeere." I know that voice... He's here... I shake my head and walk over to a cardboard box. I kneel down, examining it. It's sealed with tape, so I take out my dagger, slicing it open, revealing my old teddy bear... My first invention "(y/n)!" my heart pounds in my chest and I try closing the box again.

"No, no, no, no, no! Not again! Never again!" the bear jumps up, smiling slightly.

"I missed you..." I shake my head, pushing myself back with my feet as he stumbles toward me.

"Y-you're phsyco." I stutter, making him chuckle.

"I changed... For you..." I stop once my back hits the wall behind me. I can practically see my heart jumping out of my chest, I breathe heavily, tears stream down my cheeks.

"St-stay away!" while I shake in fear, I point my gun at him "I-I-I will sh-shoot you!" he cocks his head to the side, stopping in front of me.

"But will you?" I don't respond, biting my entire bottom lip "C'mon, (y/n)... Just give me a chance..."

"N-no, never!"

"C'mon, please...?" i shake my head, shivering while goosebumps grow all over my skin "Don't you trust me?"

"N-not after what yo-you did!"

"But I changed..." I stare at him and swallow the lump growing in my throat "You don't have to be scared..." I stand up, leaning against the wall, still pointing the gun at him. I slowly make my way to my desk and hit the bright red button on top of it, sealing the house with metals, closing all the windows and placing metal bars over it, then locking the doors and sending red flickering lights on the edges of the roof "I'll go along with this... If it makes you feel safe..."

"Dont try anything, OK? I'll happily shoot you..." I say, trying to sound brave. He chuckles.

"Whatever you say... (l/n)." him saying my last name, sends a shiver down my spine... Why am I so scared of him?

Rick's P. O. V.

"I wonder what (y/n) is doing..." I whisper under my breath while standing by the kitchen window, looking at her house. I take a sip of from my flask just before her house goes on lockdown. Her house gets covered in metals, metal bars cover her windows and her de-stress lights go off, making me swallow wrong and have a coughing fit. I grip on my chest, bending over slightly "Ah, fuck." I say between coughs.

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