First, the story title is the Dimension number of this Rick and I wrote this in a perspective of a different and unrelated character to the cartoon series because I thought it would be interesting and stuff plus this is going to be my very first fanfiction like the very first so you guys who'll read this take it easy but I accept critiques because I know it'll improve my writing.

I know the first chapter pretty short and has a sloppy writing style and I am sorry for that I just wanna take it slowly and build up everything.

So enjoy reading my fanfic.

-DissidentKing

CHAPTER 1

The buzzing of my crappy coffee machine woke up my consciousness, I grabbed my coffee mug and lay it below the nuzzle, reaching out my arm towards the creamer,I gave it a hefty shake and opened the bottle, I let out a sigh seeing that there wasn't any creamer left. As the coffee machine buzzing slowly came to a halt and my coffee mug slowly filling up, I walked towards my white polo hanging off onto my chair, I fit my wriggly arms inside the polo.

My eyes shifted its focus towards a family photo, it was just me and my dad, we've got no other family left. Well I've got no family now, ever since that disastrous day.

As the last drip of freshly roasted coffee drips into my coffee mug I decidedly to drink it "Ahhh... that's really bitter but it wakes you right up" after taking another brief sip I place it onto the table and button my polo and grabbed the keys, grabbing onto the coffee with one hand while raising the other to check the time, the hands of the watch pointed at 9 and 12, My eyes widened as I knew I was running late.

Quickly wrapping my hand around the knob; opening the door letting the light burst through my apartment, it hit the eyes blinding me momentarily, proceeding to my car with my arm blocking my eyes because it was still adjusting from being blinded, grasping the keys in my hand I open my car door with it and go inside, As the engine slowly warms up, there were papers onto the next seat, these papers read to an address it leads to a residence that I was to interview its only person who lives there, Rick Sanchez.

Sanchez is the most infamous scientist in the whole multiverse but he wasn't like this before he contributed on the technological advancement of the whole planet, from hover cars to innovative energy sources that brought Earth that was on a brink back into balance, his help didn't wasn't restricted to technological progress but also space travel, us humans were able to understand the ever so enigmatic space and answered the question if there were other life forms than us and he was properly commended for his amazing contributions to society but everything changed when we were attacked by an insect humanoid horde who addressed themselves as the Gromflamites, they went to Earth because of one man and that is Rick Sanchez and when they couldn't find him, they wreaked havoc around planet, telling us that we've been harboring a federal fugitive, wanted for forming and attacking the galactic government.

Their attack took months and months, we were no match even with the weapons we had,many were left in awe, many lost their family but in the end they were not able to find Rick, it was like he had never been here at all, no trace and not anything was found about him and one day, the gromflamites suddenly left in a hurry.

Stepping on the gas my cars engines purred, "that's a good girl", putting on my seat belt and placing my hand onto the stick shift, I drove out of the parking space and I got out of the parking area in a jiff.

Driving through these streets made my thoughts shift back to my special assignment that my stiff boss assigned me, Many people were left traumatized because of the arrival of the uninvited guests, No one really knew the why the gromflamites attacked and why they were looking for Rick but rumors started growing that Rick and the government was working together to make a device that is going to be the most powerful thing in the entire universe but those are just rumors and those aren't very reliant sources, I mean for someone like me I can't just trust these things.

I'm almost there, slowly stopping the car and parking it by the street. Looking around, the neighborhood was abandoned, tiles of each roof were clinging off the house and some of them didn't have a roof but I didn't come here to look at worn out houses so I gathered myself and breathed out, "Okay" I said bravely.

A camera recorder, notepad and a pen and my I.D, I wore the I.D around my neck and I grabbed the camcorder and the notepad and pen onto the small pocket of my polo, I grabbed my keys and go out of the car.

Walking through these abandoned house, some of them doesn't even look structurally sound, each houses yards were unattended, unkempt.

I look at the address and it was there.

Before my eyes the Smith's Residence, walking onto the front ward I thought to myself maybe Rick isn't here, I mean no one was able to find him in the planet even the insects weren't able to find him what are my chances of me finding him here but I need to try he might've left even things behind, opening the camcorder made it start up, I clear my throat.

"Video Entry 1 Smith's Residence, I am here to video graph any evidence left by Rick Sanchez for the use of the media company and to unlock the truth about the Gromflamite attack".