It's been three months since that incident. Since Morty had got separated from Rick, and been stuck on planet A-99. Morty was residing in little town on the so called desolate planet.
Morty was rescued by one of the alien citizen and was treated at their hospital, his eye was wrapped; completely lost his eyes, so they gave him a mechanical eye, although it had to covered, so they bandaged his eye, because it'll be sensitive to light, he has to wait for it to adjust. They seem to have some advanced technology but not to advanced. The alien that rescued him took him back to their home, which was really small compared to all the others in the land, but then he realized that they were poor and not rich.
He's been living with them for three months to re-create a portal gun, even though it was pretty hard with resources he was around. Wasn't much he could do though, even so he really appreciated the found female alien for helping and supporting him.
She had long blue straight hair like a human, that reached her shoulder. Her skin blue purplish kind of color, two long antenna extending from her hair to her butt. She had a shaped figure, could probably go for an alien model. She had bright beautiful green eyes, her whole eyes green, with no irises. Wearing a long pink and yellow dress, some places covered in jewels. As well as the long orange shawl she wore over the dress, also covered in jewels, she was barefooted to.
Her name, was Rozla. She was the sweetest alien you could ever meet, he would hate to see someone or something hurt her. Although he knew he couldn't stay their long, once his Portal gun was finished he had to go; undoubtedly knowing she would be sad, because she has to be alone. She doesn't really get visitors or have any friends.
She came into the living room where Morty, was almost done with his Portal gun on the, with a ton of scraps and metal all over the table. She only had one floor of her house.
"Morty, don't leave yet. Until I come back with a goodbye gift...Pleaseeee." She clasped her hands in a pleading tone, and being she has a really soft sweet spoken tone. Morty couldn't say no to such a sweet innocent person like Rozla.
"O-okay, aw geez Rozla, you don't have too."
"I want to." With that she left, to the store. Close by her home. She took the shortcut she always take, to avoid huge crowds. She walking down an alley, almost making it to the store. Until a group of men that looked just like her blocked her way, the only difference between the men and women. The men had short antennas instead of long ones, like women. They were tall, built, but smelled like piss and oil, they all wearing street clothes.
"Hey, hey, hey, Rozla. It's been awhile since we've seen you." One spoke to her leaning against the building.
She sighed, wishing they wouldn't always bother her, and drop dead somewhere. She couldn't tell Morty, because she didn't want him worrying about her. "Leave me alone Zamba." She tried walking past them only making it worse, one of the guys pulled on her hair. Causing her to fall back on her ass.
"Ooh, Kitty found her voice." Zamba slapped her across her face, gaining tears from her. Only masking his grin grow more. He pushed her further down, putting her hands above her head with one hand. As she was struggling trying to escape from his grasp.
"You should of gone out with me, when I first asked Kitty. I could've gave you a beter life and treated you better." He said in a low tone, licking her cheek with his long tongue.
"Go fuck yourself sicko." She spit on him, causing anger to rise from him. All of them began beating up on her, getting whimpers and crys from her voice. As loud as she was, you think someone would help her, but no. You can still hear crowds of people walking by, talking and laughing circling the town.
Zamba lifted her up by the shawl, angry. "Don't have nothing to say now bitch, no one's coming to your rescue kitten or will miss you." He pulled a switchblade from his black jacket pocket. Before he could finish her, he got shoot in the forehead, with a red laser, creating a huge hole.
He dropped her, and fell back dropped dead. All the guys looked at their boss in shocked, and at the shooter. Rozla looked up behind her weakly at her rescuer, shocked but not shocked at the same time. It was none other than Morty. As he was approaching Rozla, the guys were backing up slowly, he lifted her up on her feet. She just realized his bandages were off and he covered his eye with an eye patch.
"Nice eye patch captain." She giggled weakly. Morty chuckled a little.
"Y-Yeah, it's j-just hotter with those bandages on. I-I-I needed some air I guess." He scratched his head smiling shyly. One of the men was about to attack them, when Morty pointed his gun at him.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Morty spoke with a calm expression, even though it was soft spoken it was scary at the same time. Rozla was amazed that he didn't stutter and spoke so clearly, he seem as though he was a different person. They all backed away with there hands in the air, they both exited the alley and disappeared from the corner into the store. Although it made Morty uneasy to think those guys might come after her again while he's gone. He rolled a small metal ball from the corner.
All the guys stared at it in confusion. The thing opened a little, with blue lasers circling them. Causing all them to split in pieces, Morty and Rozla exited the store and went through the same detour, Rozla paused in shocked. Morty continued walking, picking up his metal device, Morty looked back at her with the brightest smile, he had ever given. She smiled back at her, really happy that she met a caring person like Morty.
They made it back to her house. Rozla had Morty wait in the kitchen for a couple minutes, while she made his invention. As she was done, she wrapped it as a present and put in Mortys hand clasped together.
"I don't want you to open it. Until your birthday, okay." Rozla smirked.
"Heh, o-okay sure. T-T-Thank you so much f-for your hospitality Rozla, a-and kindness. I won't forget you." He hugged her.
"You better not, I had a lot of fun with you Morty. Thanks for staying with me, and protecting me, I'll miss you." She hugged back tightly, trying to hold back tears.
He opened a portal, and before he entered completely he looked back at Rozla who waved at him with a sad smile. "I'll come back and visit." He smiled, "You better, don't change on me." She shouted, with a grin.
Probably not, is what he thought to his self. Then he entered the portal and left. He finally made it back to his dimension and home, in the garage. He would expect Rick to be in here working on something at least, or maybe he's trying to look for him.
As he was about to enter the house, he paused in his tracks when he heard voices, coming from the other side of the door. Listening to it closely, he recognized the voices speaking to his family, they were other Rick and Morty from another dimension.
"I'm a say this one more time, where is Rick C-137 and Morty C-137." Rick S-69 asked furiously, irritated from the huge bruise on his head, he acquired from some thick chick, with a Bob cut.
"We already told you, we don't know. My father and son left some months ago, and hasn't returned." Beth responded with worry, her and the rest of her family was all tied together in the middle of the living room, in front of the TV.
"Did you ever wondered if they would ever come back, or think that they might have abandon us. You might as well check another dimensioon cuz there neither here nor do we know or give a damn." Summer responded, with her usual neutral expression.
Beth looked at Summer, like why would should think something like that. Then Summer looked at her with an expression, saying to play along. She was looking at her and Rick back and forth, signaling to continue the trick. Beth finally catching on.
"Yeah, My dad is a heartless and soulless person who would care about man who abandons his own child, without a second thought and then do it a second time. Although this time he took my retarded and annoying son with him, which in my opinion is a blessing. That's one less problem to deal with on my plate." Beth replied, with an irritable response.
Morty had tears forming on his eyes, he couldn't believe his family didn't care about him. He expected that from Rick at least, but his parents and sister, that hurt him the most. He opened a portal and left to who knows where, he heard all that he needed to hear.
"So you don't know where they are. Neither do you care where they are or what happens to them." Rick responded with the same irritable tone as Beth.
Jerry stared at both of them like they were crazy. "Excuse me, although I do agree I don't give a rats ass to happens to Rick. But I do care about MY OWN SON, and what happens to him. So do they, I don't know why you guys are pretending like you don't care." Jerry spoke up, with a questioned expression.
"Aw geez Dad, I don't know why you have to FUCK UP EVERYTHING! God this is why I fucking hate you." Summer shake her head, along with a sigh.
"Out all the times you had to be fucking retarded you chose this time." Beth was mumbling a prayer to the ceiling.
"Oh, so you guys were pretending. So they can leav-"
"SHUT THE HELL UP!" Beth and Summer spoke in unison. Jerry sunk down, whispering a sorry. They all turned their gaze at Rick and Morty, who both had their Ray guns pointing at them charged.
"Well since u have become no use to me now, and refuse to cooperate. I have no other choice but to terminate you. Any last words." Rick asked.
"Just One." Summer answered, they all looked towards her, to see what she says.
Morty has come to realize, that he's not wanted or loved anywhere not by his family, and definitely not a Rick. He jumped dimension to dimension, to live a family that would potentially care about him, Morty didn't want to be alone. But it always turn up that way, and every Rick he has been with. Only gets worse, and worse...and worse...
They all end up having one main thing in common to them. Abandoning a Morty and leaving them for dead, it's become a typical thing Ricks are known for to him now. He thought he could go back to his previous life, but when he couldn't, he thought he could make a new one. Which became out of the question now.
Things started becoming clear, as he distance himself from those thoughts and ideas about his family and...Rick. He had a new idea instead, wouldn't life be easier if Rick wasn't around. If all Ricks wasn't around, and just dropped dead like flies. No one would have to suffer from Ricks creation, ignorance, and neglect. Mortys won't have to be force to do Rick's dirty work and his human shield.
This idea had to be thoroughly planned, with no flaws. He needed to find a place, to create his plan, and someone who'll assist him in his project. Although it couldn't be a Morty, there all stupid but they were easy to trick, while Rick's are intellegent there not easy to trick. He needed to find an intelligent Rick, but they have to be gullible, easily persuade, basically simple. But all the Rick's he's come across doesn't have a single trait of it.
He could always try to search for one, at this place he's always hearing about. "The Citadel of Ricks", it's worth a shot, and if he end up failing in the process. He'll have to end up doing this by himself, which would take some time. He opened a portal, and set a destination to the Citadel.
"I feel as though my way is evil, but it might have a greater affect than me being good. Who knows...This way may be the better way for a better change." Morty exited through the portal. Leaving behind the last planet, he thought would help him. Leaving dead carcasses of his family to rot.