First thing first! DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! THESE CHARACTERS ARE CREATIONS FROM THE GREAT AND POWERFUL RICK!

Alrighty then. Hello there fellow fan fictioners, tumblrers, etc. My name is Ravenna Dexter and this is something that came up all of a sudden in my fabulous little brain of mine. In case you are wondering Experiment 101311191514 actually does stand for something, Experiment J-A-C-K-S-O-N. Yay, letter to number codes! Anyway, ONTO THE STORY!

Percy woke to the sound and smell of sizzling bacon. Mom's home. Percy jumped out of his bed and ran into the small kitchen of their apartment. He stopped at the stove and looked up at his mother, taking in every inch of her worn out face. When she looked sideways at him, she smiled just enough to let him know she saw him. Percy bounced up and down like the eight year old he was, his mom was actually home. Percy hadn't seen or heard from his mother ever since she started to work both morning and night shifts at a local candy shop in Times Square, New York. On the off chance he did see her, she was worn out from the job, but she never let it show on her face or body language. She always smelled of the best kinds of candy; salt water taffy, freshly made chocolate bars, homemade fudge, and every single one of those smells blended wonderfully into a harmony of scents. But today was different, his mom didn't have her usual red, white, and blue work uniform on and her hair was in a high ponytail instead of the tight bun she was required to wear. Percy skipped over to the neatly set dining room table and took his usual seat, in the middle between the two heads of the table. When Percy took his seat, he noticed the table was set for three instead of the usual two when his mom was home. Percy's jovial mood quickly disintegrated and was replaced by a mix of feelings, including: hate, distrust, disgust, and over all fear. No way did his mom invite that old, smelly, rotten, stone-hearted low life to join them for breakfast. "Mom?" Percy asked nervously quiet.

"What is it, sweetheart?" she replied, taking her eyes off the pan to look at her son.

"Is Gabe coming to have breakfast with us?"

"Yes. I know, I don't like him either. But, he does pay for your school and the apartment we live in."

"Well, to be fair mommy, you haven't seen me in over two months. I didn't even know you were staying in this morning 'til now." Percy looked away from his mother and once again looked at the third plate. "When is he coming ov-" Percy's question was cut short by the front door slamming open, and a large, over-weight, greasy-haired man stepping through loudly. "SALLY!" the man roared, "WHERE IN DAMN HELL IS MY GODDAMN BREAKFAST!" Sally stepped calmly out of the kitchen and confronted the man, "Gabe, please. Percy's at the table and he really doesn't need to be hearing that kind of lang-" Sally was cut off by Gabe grabbing her neck, and squeezing.

"Why on Earth would I care what the little runt needs and doesn't need, huh? When have I ever cared about him?" Gabe said angrily through gritted teeth. Sally was struggling to pry Gabe's meaty hands off her neck but was failing. Gabe tightened his grip around her neck, while he tightened his fist he made eye contact with Percy sitting very still at the dining room table. Gabe smiled evilly at Percy as he heard that satisfying CRACK of Sally's neck. Gabe dropped her lifeless body on the ground and approached Percy. Percy looked up at Gabe with total and absolute fear. Gabe cracked his knuckles and went right for Percy's neck. Percy closed his eyes and awaited the pain that was coming, but it never did. At least not to his neck. Gabe slammed his fist down on Percy's temple and watched as Percy's body crumbled to the ground. Gabe turned around and picked up the land line hanging from the wall. While he dialed the number, Gabe stuffed a large piece of material into Percy's mouth. The other line picked up, and there was dead silence. Gabe cleared his throat and spoke clearly into the phone, "The package is prepared and ready for delivery." He waited what seemed like an eternity when finally a voice on the other end spoke, Excellent.