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A Day to Remember  (Rick Sanchez x ORIGINAL CHARACTER)  CH 4- Family Vacation

Hello Everyone! Sorry for the long wait, had to deal with school stuff. Hopefully you guys enjoy this new chapter on my series! 

Beth and Jerry were dragging luggage behind them while everyone else followed behind. 

Jerry looks at Beth smiling “I can’t believe we are finally going on vacation!”

Beth looks at Jerry back “yeah, just don't tell my dad how I managed it” she said placing her luggage on the floor behind their car “after searching on Facebook and cross-referencing his family stories I managed to find a relative that was willing to have us over”

“Let’s just hope they aren’t a serial killer or something” Jerry said sarcastically 

“Jerry!” Beth glared.

Opening their car trunk Jerry starts to load everyone’s luggage. Rick, Morty, and Summer all come out of the house with their stuff. They all watched as Jerry struggles with one luggage bag as it falls onto his foot. 

“Ow! My foot!” Jerry cried as he leans down to hold onto his foot

“You know I don’t think everyone is going to fit in one car” Beth said as she helped Jerry put stuff away. “Especially with everyone’s luggage taking up room in the trunk. So I think it’s best we split up, dad- I take it you can drive your car?” 

Rick rolled his eyes while sighing, “su-URe Beth sure” he marched his way over to this UFO vehicle. He opens the UFO trunk and throws his luggage inside. Morty runs over to the other side of the UFO car and jumps in after getting the okay from his mom. 

“For once I’m too fucking tired to argue with your parents” Rick sighs as he turns on the radio “look the sooner we go the sooner we come back from this shitty ass family vacation”

Everyone else was inside the other vehicle and ready to drive off as Rick followed, heading to their new destination. 

As the hours went by, the car ride was slow and quiet, Rick was driving his car over Beth’s and Jerry's car keeping an eye on them from time to time to make sure they didn't get stranded or whatever else might happen. Morty looked over at his grandfather wondering what was going on in his grandfather's mind. 

Feeling the boy's eyes on him, Rick looked over at Morty. 

“What” 

“H-huh?”

“What do you want?”

“W-what do you mean Rick?”

“W-Well you’ve been eyeing me this entire car ride so, what-what do you want?”

It got quiet for a moment and Morty began to talk. 

“R-Rick are you okay?” 

“What do you mean?” 

“W-Well R-Rick it’s just you’ve been very stress-I mean! Been very tired lately.” 

Rick hummed slowly while going over his thoughts, “Im fine Morty” rubbing his hands against the steering wheel.

“A-Are you sure Rick? You can always talk to me for anything” Morty chuckled nervously at his lame attempt to comfort his grandfather.

“Yeah I’m fine- An-ANi-anyways” Rick quickly transitioned the topic, “where are we going? We’ve been driving for hours now and I think your parents are going to need gas soon” 

“Oh Mom didn’t tell you? She said we are traveling to your family’s house in Los Angeles. Something about wanting to reconnect?” 

Rick relaxed in his chair looking ahead “oh yeah?” 

The car ride became quiet again before Rick suddenly jumped forward in a panic and looked at Morty.

“We’re going WHERE?! Rick’s stomach drops as his hands become clammy and slippery, barely holding onto the wheel. His head begins to pulse with pressure causing pain as Rick places one hand on his head, looking at the road as it begins to split. 

Morty looks at Rick with concern “R-Rick are you okay?” he asked, raising his hand and placing it on his shoulder. Rick turns to Morty. 

Rick pushes through the pain and smacks Morty hand off his shoulder “Im-I-Im fine! Let’s just get this family vacation bullshit over with” as beads of sweat trickle down his forehead.

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A Day to Remember (Rick Sanchez x ORIGINAL CHARACTER) CH 3- It was just a Dream

part 2: https://i-like-strawberry-lemonade.tumblr.com/post/659745697794572288/a-day-to-remember-rick-sanchez-x-female

Rick woke up frantically “GAH!” raising himself into a sitting position. His heart was racing, he needed to breathe but he couldn’t. The lack of oxygen caused his body to ache and groan. Wheezing painfully, he placed his hand on his chest, closing his eyes tightly, taking a huge breath of air, and let it out. As he opens his, eyes his mind finally focuses on the situation at hand. Someone is out to get him and they are itching for a game. Looking around the room his attention goes towards his door where the sounds of multiple people are pounding against his door. 

“The hell?” getting up Rick opens the door to find Jerry failed attempt to break down the door and the bystanders of the rest of his family members. 

“Geez Jerry, not only are you a failure of being a man but you're also a failure of being a battering ram” he said, pushing Jerry away from himself. “Anyway,” rubbing his forehead, 

Summer gasped “oh my god, grandpa Rick are you alright?!”

“Y-yeah R-rick,” Morty said as he nervously plays with his hands “y-you were screaming like you were being murdered” 

“WELP S-URp Summer” patting his chest, “Mo-MOrty” sighing he looked at the children and arched his eyebrow “it was very nice to receive your generous concern even though I don’t give a fuck!” he said sneering at them before he starts up again. 

“However! it’s not every day your grandpa is going through an “episode,” he said, making his hands do air quotes while rolling his eyes. 

“Grandpa Rick your always having an episode” Summer said, rolling her eyes.

“Y-yeah Rick, plus your always drunk to..” Morty joined.

“Shut-ShURPt it” Rick said walks back into his room and finds his canteen. Taking a swing he burps, wiping his arm through his mouth.     

Coming out of his room again Rick lays his arms over his grandchildren’s shoulders. 

“Why don’t we go out on an adventure today?” Rick said.

Summer looked at Rick confused “The three of us ?” “Yup, the three of uh-URP us”

“Alright!” Morty exclaimed as he quickly ran to Ricks car “ I call shotgun!”

“MORTY YOU ASSHOLE” Summer yelled chasing after her brother, leaving Rick alone in the hallway. 

As the trio made their way to the UFO vehicle, Beth blocks them from entering the garage.

“Hold it you guys” she said with a stern look.

“B-BEt-Beth what the fuck are you doing ?” Rick said, arching his unibrow with a pissed off look

“Y-yeah mom whats going on?” Morty glanced at Rick then back to his mother.

Summer just sighs, takes out her phone, and scrolls, ignoring the scene in front of her.

“You three aren't going anywhere because-...” Beth quickly looks away and turns back “Because we are going on a family trip.”

“A what?” all three of them replied

“You heard me a family trip” Beth crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow. “Buuuutt you guys can go on whatever adventure you guys are going to do because I still need to work some kinks out” 

Beth moves out of the way as Rick, Morty and Summer walk past her groaning in annoyance. 

“S-Sure hun whatever you want” said Rick

Morty follows groans, “awww man” looks down at the ground as he follows behind Rick

Summer rolls her eyes while continuing scrolling on her phone “its not like we have lives outside our families”

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A Day to Remember (Rick Sanchez x OC ) CH 2- Human in a Nightmare

Part 1

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Blinking her eyes Beth groans covering her eyes from the sun. A quick memory comes to her mind. 

The stranger.

‘Who-who was that?’ She questions herself, Beth turns onto her side looking at the clock- it reads 6:30 AM. Sighing she rolled over to the other side and threw her blanket over her head. Hoping to sleep in late, she closed her eyes but she was quickly called to attention by her bedroom door being knocked on.

“Mom! Hurry up and get out of bed; I’m hungry!” Summer yelled. “Honey, someone is at the door, could you get it for me, please?!” yelled out her husband, Jerry. Sighing, Beth gets out of her bed. “Why did I get pregnant at prom ?” rolling her eyes from irritation and heading outside to join her family.

Meanwhile, in Rick's room, he was still asleep. The sunlight sweeps through the small spaces of his closed curtains. His body is covered in sweat like a raging fever poisoned his body, his hands form into a fist, gripping his blanket. “R-Rick are you up yet?” Questioned his grandson Morty said outside his bedroom, “M-mom is going to make breakfast soon” he said as he waited for the reply of his grandfather. None came. After a long silence of tension in the air, Morty finally got his reply. “No! N-NO! Stay away! STAY AWAY” shouted the old man, his grandson Morty yells through the door. “Rick, are you okay?!” Morty tries to open the door but only to find it locked. He bangs on the door continuously hoping his grandfather will quickly open the door. “H-hang on Rick! I’m going to get some help!” He says running downstairs.

Rick inside his bedroom thrashes himself against the bed, twisting and rolling against the bed sheets. His ragged breath, his pulsating heart beat getting faster and faster with each minute. He’s trying to wake himself from his nightmare but couldn’t escape what was holding him. Or more likely WHO was holding him. “Y-You fucking piece of shit! Let me out of here!!” 

BANG

BANG

BANG

Sounds of the metal steel walls ring as Rick Sanchez pounds his fist against it. His nostrils flare as he madly snorts out air, huffing and puffing like a wild, caged animal. The color of gray surrounded him; the only colors that was in the room were a yellow light bulb hanging from the ceiling and a brown desk with chairs that was against a wall. He was wearing a blue-sleeved shirt and his brown pants. Clothes that were once were consistent in his clothing routine. Growling with madness, he realized that he was something that he always hated. Whoever had put him in this situation took everything away from him.

They took his weapons. They took his portal gun. They restricted his body from anything mechanical. And they removed everything that he generously put in his body to survive in any situation. He was...

Disgustingly

A

HUMAN.

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A Day to Remember (Rick Sanchez x ORIGINAL CHARACTER) CH 1

REWRITTEN 

Hello there! This is a fanfiction that I was working on years ago but I’ve decided to bring it on tumblr! Hope you guys like it!, I am still fixing it up and possibly will add more chapters! 

Part 1

One late evening Little Beth Sanchez was walking along the streets of her hometown, only paying attention to the brightly lit street lights on each block. Her new red dress was covered in ruffles, and her high ponytail hair bounced with every step she took. Stopping at the end of the block, she blinked a few times, erasing the trance she was in. Looking at her surroundings, she noticed no one was around, and all the streets were deserted. It was night time, and the only bright compared to the street lights was the silver-white moon hanging above her head. Now Beth was definitely scared. Her heart began to race, and her throat became dry, she finally realized she was all alone. 

Poor little Beth started to cry. “Mommy! Daddy! Where are you guys?” Tears began to fall down, staining her face. Whimpering in silence as she raised a fist against her eyes and wiped the tears away. In the distance, a person walks up behind Beth and crouches down. “There you are,” the person said. Little Beth turned around to the stranger wearing a furry hoodie, ripped pants, black converse, and a bunny mask with only one ear with pink cheeks. “Ah! You found me!” She said, embracing the individual. The stranger picked up Beth as she snuggled her head onto the person’s neck. “Let’s go home,” they said, holding Beth close to their body as they began walking toward Sanchez’s home. 

After 20 minutes of walking, they enter the neighborhood, stopping at a familiar house. The stranger gently places Beth on the ground, then crouches down to pick up the front outdoor mat. Picking it up the key, the person opens the door and gently ushers Beth inside. Little Beth smiles at the stranger and waves goodbye.

“See ya later!” she said. 

The stranger waves goodbye to Beth and closes the door quietly. The person puts the key back underneath the mat then stands to the side of the window. They watched little Beth Sanchez enter the living room as both of her parents gasped at her arrival. Then the stranger turns around, disappearing into the darkness.

“Where have you been?!” her father said. 

“We’ve been worried sick! Do you have any idea how worried we are?!” her mother said. 

Ushering their child as they look for any indication of bruises or anything suspicious on their child’s body.  Her father looked at his wife, “well, I don’t see any visible markings, so that’s good.” Her mother snapped her head towards her child.

“You can’t just disappear like that, Beth! What if someone kidnaps you?” Her mother scolded as her father sighed, picking her up. 

“It’s late. Let’s talk about this in the morning, alright?” 

Her mother rolled her eyes and huffed, walking away to their bedroom as her father followed. Beth placed her head against her father’s shoulder and closed her eyes. As she slowly drifts off to sleep, she whispers. 

“I hope I get to see you again ……”

Part 2

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We’ll Meet Again

A/N: It’s officially here! My first fan fiction on Hopper hopefully you guys like it and thanks for reading !

Jim Hopper x wolf Reader

Chapter one: The Encounter

The night is young, the moon has already reached its peak as the sky slowly changes colors. Jim Hopper was driving his blazer going back home from a long day of work. The truck hums as it cruises down the road with the light beams shining brightly. His eyes dart side to side making sure he doesn’t run over a deer or any other animal that may cross. Sighing he picks up a pack of cigarettes and slides one into his mouth. Throwing the pack onto the passenger seat, he shoves his hand into his pocket bringing the lighter to mouth. Lighting up the tabasco, he takes a deep breath and blows out the nicotine smoke. When suddenly, a dark figure runs across the road.

“Shit!” He said slamming onto his breaks. “What the hell was that?!”

Quickly, Hopper jumps out of his car and runs toward the side of the road where he saw the figure run off to. Taking out a flashlight he points it into the woods, but no luck. Whatever that thing was is long gone by now. Looking at his truck and back again to the forest Hopper decides to walk back to his truck. He slams the door closed as he speeds off.

The next day Hopper walks into the sheriff's station carrying a cigarette between his lips. He takes his jacket off as Flo takes the cigarette from him. He looks around seeing all the Halloween decorations around the station. Such as the usual pumpkins, plastic skeletons, spiderwebs, and even a little witch bowl filled with candy. Grumpily he walks to his office passing Powell and Callahan.

“Good morning Chief,” said Powell.

“Mornin’ Chief, ready for a day pumpkin picking?” Said Callahan.

Both of the officers both snicker amongst each other as they both knew holidays weren’t Hopper's forte. Hopper turns around facing them, he smirks at them.

“You know what boys, you guys are onto something,” Hopper said walking towards the men as he places his hands on hips.

“Why don’t the both of you guys go on over to Eugene and Merrill farms and make sure everything is running smoothly at the sales. We wouldn’t want any kids trying to snatch any extra pumpkins now would we?”

Turning away from the officer's Hopper strides towards his office and slams his door closed as they begin their protest. Sighing Hopper sits down at his desk rubbing his hands against his face. He looks over at the calendar and then looks toward his unfinished paperwork.

Today is gonna be a long day.

The day had turned from a bright sunny morning into a dark gloomy night. Looking at the clock on his desk, it reads 11:00 pm. Hopper threw a case file onto his desk rubbing his face in frustration. Besides staying all day in the office, he also had to help to find Ms. Gibson chihuahua and also who was responsible for the vandalism behind the bar. Then he had to quickly call Eleven saying he was going to be home late. Getting up from his desk Hopper reaches for his keys when suddenly the phone begins to ring.

“Shit are you fucking kidding me?” Sighing Hopper picks up the phone. “Hawkins police station, how can I assist you?”

“Hopper?” A feminine voice said, “it’s me Joyce”

“Joyce?” feeling goosebumps alongside his back “what’s goin' on why are you calling in the middle of the night?”

“Listen I can't explain right down. I’m freaking out Hopper!” She said. “Meet me at Mirkwood”

Hearing the phone go dead silent Hopper locks his office and closes the station down for the night. Jumping into his truck Hopper turns his truck on to life, quickly reversing the blazer and heading onto the road. Reaching Mirkwood road, Hopper spots Joyce standing next to her car. Jumping out of the blazer Hopper quickly walks over to her.

“Hey what’s going, what’s the problem?” He said looking around to see any strange activity.

Joyce turns to Hopper and nods her head to the side “follow me.”

Off they went walking to their new destination through the forest. Joyce stops and quickly shoves her hands into her jacket pockets.

“It’s over here”

Behind a tree that stood next to the road laid a wolf covered in blood. The wounded wolf made no movements other than its breathing. The animal's wound was continuously leaking out blood from its head and other parts of the body.

“Oh, Jesus Christ Joyce !” Hopper yelled covering his mouth. Feeling his stomach tighten as he quickly looks away from the animal. “You couldn’t hit the brakes hard enough or what?”

Joyce scoffs “I didn’t hit the poor thing!” Crossing her arms “I just saw it lying there and I didn’t want to leave it.”

“Yeah, and calling me was the best option?” Hopper said placing his hands on hips “you couldn’t call animal control?”

Joyce shrugged “I don’t know their numbers like I do with yours”

As they banter back, both Joyce and Hopper walk away from the scene. After the two had settled down, Hopper decided to head back to where the wolf was and squatted down beside it. Checking on the wolf condition Hopper knew that it wasn't going to make it. So, to make things a little bit easier he decides to take off his jacket and places it over the wolf's body.

"Hopper!" cried out Joyce "what are you doing?"

"Awww come on now Joyce," Hopper said looking at her "we can't move it but the least we can do is let it be in peace."

Joyce takes out a cigarette and lights it deeply inhaling in the nicotine. Hopper stands up and stands beside her eyeing her cigarette.

"got any more?"

After waiting a couple of hours, in the cold watching the jacket lifting up and down against the wolf body. Joyce and Hopper both stood against each other to gather each other warmth.

“Do you think it’ll survive?” said Joyce looking at Hopper. He looks back at her and shakes his head “I honestly doubt that.”

It wasn't until they both realized the jacket had stopped moving. Looking at each other and then at the jacket, Hopper quickly kneels and lifts the jacket. Slowly, Hopper slides the jacket off and nodded his head towards Joyce. Met with silence both Hopper and Joyce walk back to their cars.

After the two cars have driven off, the wolf begins to breathe as it slowly regaining its conscience. Taking a deep breath the wolf opens its eyes and quickly jumps onto its feet. Taking a few steps forward the wolf walks off into the forest that was opposite to the road. On the other side of the forest, the wolf was little by little changing its self. It’s body began to change. Wolf's eyes become human eyes. The wolf's face becomes a human face. The wolf's body becomes a human body, and the wolf tail disappears. What was once a wolf body becomes a young human girl. Grunting in pain the young girl looks back behind her hearing the sounds of the new area. Shaking her head the young girl keeps moving forward as she places a hand on her bleeding head.

One early morning Hopper and Eleven were on the road going to the supermarket to buy some groceries. Passing by Mirkwood Hopper looks off to the side for a quick moment and stops the truck slamming his foot against the brakes. Sending Eleven and himself forward.

“Ow!” Eleven said rubbing her head.

Ignoring Eleven cries of pain, Hopper stares off to the side of Mirkwood road. There, stood the same injured wolf he’d seen many nights ago covered in bruises and matted blood with a gunshot wound on its head. The wolf quickly turned its head and stared at the truck locking eyes with Hopper. Flickering its ears detecting all surrounding sounds, the wolf inhales deeply gathering scents. Particularly familiarizing itself to the male in front of them. After what seemed like hours a loud car honk snapped Hopper out of his trance. Looking at the rearview mirror, he sighed and quickly started moving his car making once last eye contact with the wolf. Halfway down the road, the radio in the car begins to play Vera Lynn-We’ll Meet Again.

We'll meet again

Don't know where

Don't know when

But I know we'll meet again some sunny day

Keep smiling through

Just like you always do

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Hey guys I’m new to the whole writing fan fiction but I wanted to give it a try. The story is about Jim Hopper and a wolf reader/ character. Here’s a rough draft of what I’ve been working on so far.

The night is young, Jim Hopper was driving the blazer going back home from a long day of work. The truck hums as it cruises down the road with the light beams shining brightly. His eyes dart side to side making sure he doesn’t run over a deer or any other animal that may cross. Sighing he picks up a pack of cigarette and slides one into his mouth. Throwing the pack onto the passenger he shoves his hand into his pocket bringing the lighter to mouth. Lighting up the Tabasco he takes a deep breath, blowing out the nicotine smoke. When suddenly, a dark figure runs across the road.

“Shit!” He said slamming onto his breaks. “What the hell was that?!”

Quickly, Hopper hops out of his car and runs toward the side of the road where he saw figure run off to. Taking out a flashlight he points it into the woods, but no luck. Whatever the thing was is long gone by now. Looking at his truck and back again to the forest. Hopper decides to walk back to his truck, slamming the door closed as he speeds off.