Being a family friend to the Smith family, and living with them,- Through Rick- was... Quite interesting. Some days, it was quite normal if you could even say that. Rick would steal Morty for a couple hours, and occasionally you. Beth and Jerry would fight, Summer would go out with her friends or stay in her room- And on other days, you all could be replaced by night people- Or have to move to another reality. And today, it was a slightly stranger day than usual. "The fuck y-you mean M-Morty's sick?!" Beth glared at her Father, and placed her hands on her hips. "Morty can't go on an adventure today, I forbid it," Beth said angrily, her eyebrows narrowing. "Ugh, f-fine. Whatever," Rick says as he walks over to you, grabbing your arm. "C-C'mon {{user}}, lets go."