Dream Traveling

by CharlieDiNozzo

Morty is an astral traveler without even knowing it. He thinks he's only dreaming. He doesn't realize those things in the shadows are demons. He thinks it's not real at all but it is indeed real and he's going to wish he never astral traveled as far as he did.

3. Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Morty speed walked to his house. The shadows were espcially creepy tonight. He walked to the side of his house but his window was closed. Morty let out a sound of irritation. "I thought I left my window open" Morty whined to himself as he made around the corner of the house and walked in the back door instead. The back door was always unlocked because Summer snuke out through the back door quite often. Once inside Morty walked to his room but was stopped in his tracks when he saw creepy demon like creatures surrounding Rick who had North cradled in his arms with a gun slightly different from the portal gun. All the demons gazed at Morty with huge beaty eyes. Morty yelped and ran towards his grandpa and his own sleeping body. His room felt like it was shaking harshly as he practally jumped into his body. Mortys eyes shot open with a loud intake of breath. The sudden jolt and noise from his grandson made Rick jump harshly all the while keeping a hold of Morty. "Grandpa Rick?" Morty asked as he looked up blearily at his grandfather. Rick Hughes Morty to his thin chest. "Don't leave Morty. Don't you ever leave me."