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this is a looOOONNNGG ass chapter and I'm sorry. My creativity got the best of me. I've been writing for five hours straight.

Part 2

Day 4 on Astraphil

yo here's your uniform description
-black&white crop top w the restaurant's logo on the back
-short skirt/shorts (whatever you want)
-fishnet leggings. bc why not? go be a scandalous little shit
-black heels, but hol up! Yknow how the waitresses hover? Shelly, another waitress, installed little jets on the shoes so it'll be easier to get around ! They activate by pressing a little button disguised as a rhinestone. pretty sweet. i wish they actually existed bc your author's a lazy piece of shit.

3rd POV

"Cmon, (Y/n)! Go up on stage!" Anne urged. "Yeah! (Y/n) I know you can do this! Sing (f/s), everyone would love it!! I've heard you singing in the shower before, cmon please!!" Anne and Shannon were practically begging and they even got some of the others to encourage you to get up there. Azalea put a hand on your shoulder. "You need a break, just a few songs? For us?" You sighed in defeat and walked up to the stage with Anne following behind you.

Anne took the microphone and made an introduction to the fully packed restaurant, it was one of their busiest nights! You blushed as Anne said sweet things about you to the restaurant to hype them up for your performance. Taking a deep breath, you walked onto the stage with shaky hands. "H-hey everybody..!" You nervously spoke into the microphone and everyone cheered. You received applause, cheers, and whistles from everyone in the tavern. "I'd ask how you're all doing, but as I can see, you're all pretty good." Chuckling to yourself, you picked up/approached a (preferred instrument) and began to play the notes of your favorite song.

When you sang your favorite song, it wasn't just singing. It was filled with emotion and passion in every verse. Enough to make a grown man cry. You were humming along to the last chords of the song and looked up at the crowd when you stopped. Everyone whistled and nearly screamed for you! You blushed and took a little bow. During the song you noticed more aliens pour into the restaurant, you guessed this would be good for business! Even though it was packed either way.

Anne and Shelly zoomed over to you nearly knocking you off your feet and embraced you. "(Y/n) oh my god that was amazing!!" Shelly's light blue luminous skin glowed brightly signaling that she was happy. All the waitresses surrounded you and hugged you tight, all of them glowing so bright that it hurt a little to see. "guYs I need to brEaTHE" you wheezed. Everyone quickly let go and apologized quickly. "You need to sing another song! Your voice brought in so many people!" Mabel urged. "Yeah!! Encore!! Encore!" You believed Roxy shouted. Oh jeez, she shouldn't have done that. Within seconds the whole restaurant started chanting.

Nobody seemed to mean any harm, so why not? You went back up on stage and smiled at everyone. The restaurant was literally packed. The girls could barely get around to serve their customers and there were others pressed against the windows outside.

Everyone was silent as you walked on stage. You picked up the microphone, switched it on, leaned in close, and spoke. "....what's good?" You jumped at how everyone cheered. You looked over to Anne and realized you didn't have another song to sing. "uhh..shoutout to Anne..? For getting (s/f/s) ready." Anne nodded and quickly hovered to the back of the room. Before you knew it, the music started up.

~time skip~

"Miss? Excuse me, miss!!" A deep voice caught your attention and a tentacle tapped your shoulder. You turned around quickly looking at the man--..alien.. in front of you. He looked like some sort of octopus/squid creature. He was wearing a suit, holding a briefcase, and wearing a fedora. "Miss..(Y/n), is it? My name is Zoctovard. Your pipes are absolutely stunning. The world needs to know about you. I know we don't know each other that much, but please consider this offer." Zoctovard handed you a business card. Scanning it carefully, it says he makes record deals!!!

Roxy, like a body guard, strutted over with her arms crossed. "Is this guy giving you trouble, (Y/n)?" Her Russian accent filled your ears. You were so happy that you couldn't even find words! All you could do is smile and jump a little as you handed her the card. Roxy's dark blue eyes widened and a smile grew on her face. "Girls!!! Get over here!!" She shouted. They hovered over, all from different directions, as fast as they could. They babbled asking 'what's going on' 'is everything okay' etc. Roxy handed the card to Anne and she read it aloud. Everyone's eyes went wide and encouraged you to do it. "What do you say," Zoctovard held out a tentacle, "Willing to take the deal?" You grabbed his tentacle and shook it with enthusiasm. "Hell yeah!!! I'll do it!! I accept your deal!" You were ecstatic. You couldn't believe what was happening.

Your best friends huddled around you squealing and rambling on and on about how you're gonna be a star. Zoctovard's deep laugh rumbled throughout the restaurant. "Meet me at my studio at 12 tomorrow! We'll get your first album on the road!" You were shocked. "Wait wait, Zoctovard. That fast?! No paperwork? No meetings? Just like that?!" A hearty laugh escaped from his throat. "Well, we're on Astraphil! You, my dear, are from Earth, correct?" You nodded your head yes. "Different planets have different ways of living life! See you tomorrow (Y/n)--oh! And your friends are welcome to come." He..uh.. slid?..flopped..? err, dragged???? himself out of the restaurant. This is your author speaking for a brief moment. He has tentacles, I can't blame him. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

The huddle of luminous Moonglops looked at you. They were silent. You looked at their skin, it was bubbling! "uh guys? What's going on?" You gestured to your arm and they all looked at their own. Alphena adjusted her glasses and explained how it means they're so fUCKIN EXCITED/PUMPED THAT THEY'RE B U B B L I N G. oh and that it's completely normal and there's nothing to worry about.

Present day, (Y/n)'s POV.

It's been months since the last time I've been with my family, the Smiths. I have no way of getting back to Earth. I've been crying myself to sleep almost every night telling myself that Rick isn't going to come back. I knew I should've brushed the thought that he was a good person..he's a selfish bastard.. but he's a part of the family. I'm never going to stop loving the Smith family for as long as I live.

I was surprised when I was told that there's over 16 billion aliens inhabiting this planet. That's more than Earth's population--doubled!!! Zoctovard feels like a father to me, hell, he made me this planet's number one celebrity. I was watching the news one day and the reporter said that aliens from other planets were traveling here, Astraphil, to come to my concerts!! I couldn't believe a little tiny bit of it. So much has changed, but I still feel the same. I'm this planet's number one celebrity and it happened so fast, it's too surreal.

I've been here for almost three months. I love it here, I love my life here, but I miss my family. The family that took me in and saved me. During one of my concerts, I thought I saw Rick and Morty in the crowd in the middle of a song. I'll never forget that day because on that day, I explained my backstory to the stadium full of thousands of aliens. The stadium was certainly a lot bigger than the ones on Earth.

~on that day~

I gasped during the middle of a song. The music stopped, the gigantic stadium fell nearly silent. I stumbled a little bit when I gasped because I felt a mixture of emotions: Happiness, fear, and anger. In the crowd, I thought I saw Rick and Morty. But when a stage light moved, I saw it was just a cronenberged alien. I couldn't help it, I couldn't stop it from happening. Tears spilled from my eyes as I collapsed to my knees. A series of people trying their best to ask me what's going on. I heard "Aw don't cry!" "We love you (Y/n)! You can get through this!" I wiped my tears as I mainly heard "what's happening." I stood up and held the mic with a shaky hand. "You know what. You know what??" I gestured to a little girl who looked really concerned and upset in the front row. "Little girl, holding the heart-shaped sign?? Come up here." Security gave her a boost and the stadium cheered.

I knelt down to her height and whispered "I really need a hug right now." Her smile looked brighter than the sun, she was amazed to be with me and it made me so happy. She didn't hesitate to wrap her arms around me and hug me. I hugged her back and more tears spilled from my eyes. Picking her up, I sat at the end of the stage with the little girl in my lap. "What's your name, sweetie?" I held the mic up to her so the whole stadium could hear. "L-Lunazel." I smiled. I never heard a name like that before. "That's a gorgeous name, Lunazel." She smiled and hugged me.

"I know you all must be really confused as to why my waterworks just broke. I'm going to tell you why." I took a deep breath hugging the little girl like a teddy bear. "Do any of you know how I got here?" I openly asked the stadium. After a few seconds, I answered the (pretty much) rhetorical question. "I, (Y/n) (l/n), am originally from planet Earth. I was brought here by a friend, who I thought I spotted in the crowd, b--but I think of him like family. Along with the rest of his relatives. His daughter, grandkids, and son-in-law. This man is one hell of a scientist and that's how I got here in the first place.." I trailed off trying to control my shaky voice. "About three months ago..I was abandoned here." Lunazel looked up at me, surprised and upset. I continued to hug her. I could feel the happiness of the stadium fade quickly. The energy drained. All signs/posters were lowered and smiles turned to frowns.

"I never knew why. I never got a single call or text from anyone since that day. But one day, I'm hoping they'll come back." I lied trying to sound like a good role model for the thousands of people in front of me. "I try my best to stay hopeful, even though it's hard sometimes. And I'm here to let you all know that's it's okay to feel sad. It's a completely natural thing to feel down because you know what? When there's a down, there's always going to be an up. You'll find your way up into the lighter side, and sometimes it's harder than other times. But I promise all of you, you can get there." The stadium screamed and cheered after my small rant. I picked up Luna and brought her back to her seat, but before I let her go, I got an idea.

"Lunalunaluna!" She turned around with a questionable expression. "..Can I get another mic over here please?" The stadium screamed in excitement. I was handed the second mic and I handed it to Lunazel. "What's your favorite song?" She told me it was one of my songs and that she knew every word. "ohmygod. she'ssosweetiwannakeepher." My thoughts raced. "That's perfect. Wanna help me out and sing it with me?" All six of her different colored eyes sparkled. "Yes, please!!" The DJ started the music and we both sang and danced together on the stage. When the song was over, I brought her back to her seat. "You're going to do amazing things one day, Lunazel. I hope I can see you again one day." I thought for a second. "Actually.. I will see you again." I quickly told the security guard to give Lunazel and the aliens that accompanied her free VIP front row seat passes to my next show at the end of my concert.

Morty's POV
"I'm gonna kick your ass if anything happened to (Y/n)!" I was so pissed. How could Rick forget about (Y/n)?! She could be dying--o-or already dead!! I barely remember the last time I saw her! I looked over to Rick to see he was frantically pushing buttons. "..Rick..what's going on.." I asked in an agitated tone. "Uhh *buURP* slight issue. Idon'trememberwhatplanet(Y/n)ison." ..what did he say..?

...wait..

"RICK!!! OH MY GOD--OH MY GOD HOW COULD YOU FORGET??!! I-I-IT'S BAD ENOUGH YOU DITCHED HER ON THAT PLANET!!"  "WELL Y-Y-YOU KNOW WHAT MORTY?! BE GLAD SHE'S ON THAT PLANET OR ELSE SHE WOULD'VE GOTTEN CRONENBERGED LIKE THE REST OF THE WORLD!" Rick yelled back messing with the buttons. Jeez, he's actually right. I just don't know if she's okay...

holy shit... holy shit!! My face lit up as I got an idea. "Hey Rick! You said there's infinite universes with infinite possibilities! Wh-what if we--um- what if we go to the Citadel of Ricks! If we have (Y/n) th-the-there might be other Ricks and Morty's that have a (Y/n) too!"

Rick's POV

The gears in my head began to turn. Morty actually had a really good idea, I never thought of that. Wait a minute, it's been months since we've actually heard from this little shit. She probably would've tried to contact us! So the Citadel might've captured her to lead me over to them...urrhhhgg grEAT!! I started to speak aloud after a few minutes of thinking. "The Citadel probably captured (Y/n) to use her as bait for me. Urggh fan fucking tastic." I rubbed my eyes and started to head for the Citadel of Ricks. "This is ret*aAA*rded. A Rick taking a (Y/n) while my back is turned!?" Shaking my head, I went for the Citadel as fast as my ship could take us.

~time skip brought to you by the Monster that's hyping me up. God damn help I'm jittery I haven't moved for hours.~

I kicked open the door to the Citadel of Ricks. "ALRIGHT, ASSHOLES, WH*UUUURP*ERE IS SHE????" Morty walked alongside me as I went to the middle of the room. The dick twizzlers started mumbling to each other obviously playing dumb. "Uhhh, what are you talking about?"  "oh COME ON. My (Y/n)! WHERE IS SHE."

3rd POV
(Bolded part applies to all chapters)

The head members of the council (I don't know any of their names, I'm so sorry :(((. ) "your (Y/n)..?" One of them laughed. "He's losing his mind!!" Every Rick erupted into laughter. "Quit playing retard on me, asshats!! Where's (Y/n)?!" One of the Ricks started up a large computer that the whole room could see. C-137 Rick's eyes narrowed as the Rick typed your name into the computer. "Last name?" He yelled. Morty shouted your last name, nervous as ever, and rubbed his arm. All of the Ricks' and Mortys' eyes widened. "There's only 3 (Y/n)'s in all of existence?!!!" The leader of the council screamed. The number suddenly dropped next to a picture of you. "oHP. Now there's two." The Rick working with the computer bluntly stated. Your Rick tried listening in on what the head leaders of the council were whispering to each other. He made out the words/phrases, "rare", "powerful", "attractive", "useful to our work", "sexy", "waves", and "we need her here".

...."Alright, Rick. We'll give you her location. ONLY IF you let us keep her for about a month--" "two months!" A Rick interrupted, "two months for *cough*..experimenting and use." Rick C-137 became disgusted. "What?! You--y-y-you think she's some kind of object?! What the fuck?!--" "we'll pay you." Rick started to think. 'I can break her out..and I can get away with the money too.' "How much?" The scientist bluntly asked. "Rick!!!" Morty shouted but his guardian immediately told him to shut up. The Council whispered amongst themselves and came up with their offer.

"6 billion flurbos."

Rick's eyes widened and all the other Ricks started talking to each other. Rick sighed. "..I'll do it." Morty looked at Rick in anger. "Rick! What the hell are you thinking?!" Morty cried. "Shut the fuck up Mo*uUURP*ORTY. I know what I'm doing!" (Y/n)'s location was projected onto the screen. "Rick C-137. You have 3 days to bring (Y/n) back to the Citadel. If you don't return by then, we will track you down and execute you." Rick's eyes rolled to the back of his head as if it was nothing. "Psh. Yeah. Okaayy," he groaned and dragged Morty out of the room with him.

As soon as they exited the room, Morty slapped Rick's hand away from his wrist. "Wh-What the hell is wrong with you, Rick?! We lost (Y/n) for--f-for months!!! And now you just wanna throw her away again?! You may not care about (Y/n) as much as I do, but I won't let you put her through whatever shit these Ricks are gonna pull on her!" Morty's rant ended when they got into the ship and Rick explained what was gonna happen. "Listen, dipshit, you think I'm just gonna leave her there with those freaks?! Y-Y-You're a fucking idiot for thinking that! Here's what's happening: she'll o*uURP*only be there for a few days. We're gonna get her back, I-- I swear." Morty crossed his arms and stared out the window. "okay, Rick.."

Rick landed the ship on Astraphil in the crowded parking lot of the restaurant. It took a half hour to find a fucking spot ! Rick dragged Morty to the door of the restaurant and they could barely get inside! "Ugh what the hell is going on in there?" Rick complained. "Haven't you heard?!" A random snail-like alien shouted. Rick gave a confused expression. "Obviously not." He stated. "(Y/n) works in this restaurant! Most people only come by here to see her. She's the best human on this planet, one of the only ones, at that." Morty's shocked and nervous voice tried to talk to him over the loud group of aliens. "I-I-Is (Y/n) well known..?"  "Hah! Are you kiddin me? The whole planet's in love with her! We even get visitors from other planets to see her concerts!" Morty looked at Rick extremely confused and he mirrored his expression.

All of the sudden, (Y/n) bursted through the front door with Roxy by her side pushing the screaming crowd away. Rick and Morty could clearly see (Y/n) hiding her face from everyone and they felt terrible. They were about to approach her when Roxy punched someone in the face for getting way too close. (Y/n) hopped into a car and it swerved out of the lot as soon as she got in it. She waved to everyone as the car drove away. "Where the hell is she goiNG??" Rick groaned. The snail-like creature quickly commented that there's a concert at the main arena in a few hours and (Y/n) has to get ready. Morty quickly thanked him and dragged Rick to the car.

Morty slammed the door and held his head in his hands. "I-I-I can't wrap my head around this..! (Y/n) is famous!" Rick took a deep breath and thought for a moment. "Ship.    What's the population of this planet?" He asked taking a sip from his flask. "Population of Astraphil: 16 billion lifeforms." Rick lurched forward and sprayed his drink everywhere. "Holy shit!!!" They said at the same time in complete shock. "oh jeez! Didn't that guy back there say even people from other planets come to see her?!" Morty slightly panicked. Rick's thoughts raced as he went deep into thought about how bad this could get.

The entire planet loves you. Aliens beyond this planet love you. What would happen if you were to get taken away forever?

After awhile of thinking, Rick had a plan. And your author, at the moment is fucking exhausted and done with life.

Part 3?? Lmk ! 🙃