First fan fiction on this site. I hope you guys enjoy it. I'm sorry if the characters may be a little out of character (especially Rick cuz he's a hard character to write) reviews are encouraged and greatly appreciated. :)

Eliza returned to her luxury house in Hollywood. She turned on the light revealing her figure. She was an old woman around 60 years old or so, her figure was tall and thin, her hair was ruffled and long in a turquoise color and she wore a pair of brown bell bottom pants with a flower as a belt buckle and a light blue sweater.

She walked inside and slumped on the couch in the middle of the large front room with a very depressed look on her face. After a few seconds, she pulled out a drawer from under the table in front of the couch and retrieved her rolling paper and nicotine and started rolling a joint.

When she was done with the nicotine part, she pulled out another drawer to retrieve a small bag which normally contained weed but this time she brought it up to her eye and realized there was none left. She sighed annoyedly and got up to look through her shelves to see if she could find anything.

Instead, she stumbled upon a book she found familiar. Out of curiosity, she opened it to look inside. She found a bunch of pictures neatly glued on. Oh yeah, this was her scrapbook back in the day. Still standing, she flipped through the pages smiling. Her head flooded with memories of her childhood and young adult ages.

She noticed that a spiky haired guy was in a lot of them. Rick, her twin brother, Rick Sanchez. She started to wonder what happened? How could two people who were so close for so long drift apart so easily? She hadn't even thought about it much. She guessed she got that from him when he used to say "don't think about it."

She wondered what he was up to these days if he was alive but even if she wanted to visit him, she had no idea where he was. She put her eyes aside from the notebook for a second to notice a box. She stooped over to the box to look inside, she found a bunch of devices. She brought them out one by one, taking a deep look at them as she did.

Each of them facing her with a different memory reminding her of how she got it off Rick and what it does. Eventually, she came to a device with a screen on it, she turned it on. The memory of how she got that device then came to her mind.

"There you are, Eliza! I've been looking all over for you, god damn it! Do you know how hard it is to find someone on another planet?" younger Rick asked frustratedly yet relieved to finally have found her.

"I- I'm sorry, Rick, I just wanted to explore. It isn't every day that you get to see a city made of glass. And then I got lost and I had no idea where to find you and I thought I was lost forever" Eliza's voice started to crack on the last part of her sentence as tears came to her eyes.

Rick's facial expression lightened up a little as he started to feel bad for her.

"H- hey, it's ok. Look I've got something for ya" he said as he reached into his backpack for a device. "This is a tracker. You just say the name of the person you want to find and it'll tell you where they are. Like this. Computer, l-locate my Eliza Sanchez."

A female voice came out of the device to Eliza's surprise

"Eliza on planet gass, galaxy FCGF, dimension C-137, 1 meter away," the device said.

"Now w-we can always find each other, Eliza. We'll always be together, no matter what" Rick stated.

We'll always be together no matter what. Eliza teared up at the memory and was absolutely certain what she wanted to do. "Computer. Locate my Rick Sanchez."

A green portal opened up in front of what seemed like a regular house. A million thoughts went through Eliza's head at that moment. Why would her brother live in another dimension? Was that even the right place? What would he say when he saw her again? Would he be disgusted that she would have the nerve to just walk into his life again after just leaving it without saying goodbye? She decided to just knock on the door and say whatever came to mind.

It was an average morning in the Smith household. Beth had just finished making pancakes as Jerry was playing his balloon game wearing a suit and tie as Morty and summer sat at the table with summer on her phone and Morty twiddling his thumbs and staring at Rick when he thought he wasn't looking. Rick had a massive hangover as he felt and looked like crap. Everyone ignored it until Rick grabbed a bucket and vomited. Summer said "gross" in her usual teenage tone as Beth began to ask "geez dad, how much did you drink last night?"

"Sh-sh," Rick said signaling her to quiet down as he focused on his headache. He then took out an elixir from his lab coat pocket and drank the whole thing, this seemed to make him a bit more awake as if it had cured or at liest numbed his hangover. They all ate in silence for a moment before the doorbell rang. Nobody budged to get it and they couldn't use Jerry's unemployment against him anymore. Beth sighed and got up to answer it.

Beth opened the door to see a familiar looking woman in front of her. She couldn't quite put together where she'd seen her before but then the woman started to speak

"oh my gosh, Hi beth! It's been so long! Wow, you've grown so much since I last saw you, you're like, a woman now! Anyway, does... Rick live here?"

Beth immediately called "dad! there's some woman here to see you." Rick exhaled an "ugh!" and went to the door, he stopped when he saw who it was.

Eliza was expecting a big reunion but all she got from him was an "oh." Eliza's spirit was turned a little down by this but didn't let it show, she knew how Rick was like so she decided to give him the full Eliza Sanchez and hugged him.

"Get the fuck off" Rick demanded before Eliza immediately obeyed. She then started rambling while following Rick as he walked back into the kitchen

"Oh my gosh, you have no idea how happy I am to see you again!" "uhu," Rick replied uninterested.

"I swear to god, you're the only person I have left" Eliza Continued. "Uhu," Rick replied again with no change in his attitude as he poured himself a glass of orange juice.

"Everyone in my life has used me. They either only hung out with me because I was hit pop star Eliza fucking Sanchez or to get drugs off me. But you knew me before I was huge and we've been through thick and thin together-"

Eliza was cut off when Rick turned around to face her, his lab coat swiveling in the breeze as he did so "I'm sure that's all so very terrible for you but listen, I don't give a fuck" he stated.

"Eliza all of a sudden started to feel really sad and embarrassed as a million thoughts started racing through her head "I shouldn't have come here, Is he still mad at me? I've just made a fool of myself. He doesn't care about me anymore." After a second, Rick continued walked and sat down where he was before at the table as Eliza followed and sat across from him because it was the only chair available at the table. As they sat down, Morty and Summer were both interested in where this was going but couldn't stay because the bus had just arrived. They both hesitantly left for school as Jerry was easily out the door to his car because he had absolutely no interest in his father-in-law's personal life.

Rick ate in silence for a minute as Eliza sat there awkwardly watching him eat. She racked her brain on what to do as she felt more and more awkward the longer she left things silent. Rick, on the other hand, didn't care as he considered feeling awkward a petty human thing that people wasted their time worrying about. Eliza eventually decided to start talking again about something different "It was quite hard to find you, I have no idea why you decided to go live in another dimension."

Rick's head immediately turned up from his almost finished pancakes in curiosity.

He asked "which dimension are you from?" very eager to know but didn't let it show in his voice.

"C-137" Eliza replied in one bit.

Rick's face automatically lit up, completely interested now he said "Oh, well why didn't you say so? We... have a lot of catching up to do."

Rick asked, "so, what happened?"

Eliza was confused for a second by the sudden burst of interest that had just quickly appeared on Ricks' face but thought she started to understand when she thought about it.

Before she told him her dimension, he thought this was the Eliza from whatever this dimension was and it wasn't the Eliza he'd grown up with so of course, he didn't give a fuck whatever the Rick of this dimension had done.

After a moment's awkward silence, Eliza finally began to speak. He hadn't seen her since her wedding, last time Rick saw her, Eliza was happy and now she was miserable. He was probably asking for an explanation.

"Um, well, after I got married, I was happy for a little while before I realized he was a total jerk. It turned out he only married me because I was rich in the end. So we got a divorce."

"I hope you took your name back. We wouldn't exactly be the Sanchez twins partners in crime if your last name were Sawyer" Rick cut in.

"Haha, yeah, took my last name. But he kept the kids" Eliza said sadly.

"What a fucking idiot" Rick replied. Eliza straightened up and put her "I don't give a fuck" facial expression back on and continued. "Then I had nobody, so I've taken up a few hobbies and just stuck to them, sometimes hang out with my fake friends, throw parties all the time, basic Hollywood stuff."

Eliza then stopped talking for a second to drop a couple pills in her mouth "oh, and I'm a drug addict" she stated.

"Alcoholic," Rick replied as he took out his flask and clinked it together with Eliza's pill cartridge then took a deep sip.

Nobody was home, everything was quiet around the house. Eliza had questions for Rick too that she really wanted to ask as she watching rick sit there looking grumpy drinking his alcohol.

"What happened to "giving it one more shot?" she finally asked.

Rick began to chuckle for a moment and said "reality kicked me in the fucking butt" Eliza seemed confused by that answer, Rick caught this and elaborated "things went well for a little while, I really thought things had changed but she's gone now."

Eliza bothered him no more because it seemed like an uncomfortable subject and she knew how little Rick liked to feel.

They soon enough moved from the table into the living room, Rick turned on the interdimensional cable.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this", no reply. They watched for an hour or so, flicking through the channel as they shared a bottle of whiskey.

Out of nowhere, Rick suddenly said "here's an idea, let's go on a wild drug bender" "way ahead of you" Eliza replied as she got out a bunch of different earth drugs from her pockets.

Rick wasn't surprised, he was never surprised at anything anymore but mainly because he knew how far this could go because they've done it together before but Rick was never the responsible adult to say no to drugs and he was always looking for some kind of substance to push away the deep pain that was always just there so he began with some cocaine.

He sniffed up so much, the rush was almost instantaneous as he immediately got up and ran into the garage to go fetch a few things. Eliza on the other hand, just sat there feeling the rush wash over her.

Rick returned with a bunch of different things, crystals, files, plants etc... as he yelled "Ricky ticky tavy, bitch!" Eliza's favorite part of doing these with her brother was that he always brought new amazing experiences to the table that he'd retrieved in other dimensions and/or planets.

A few hours later after playing around with their new "abilities" while on certain drugs, they decided it would be a lot more fun if they went out and though Eliza just wanted to go around the earth like last time, Rick forced her on the ship.

As they exited the driveway up and soon left earth, Rick stated: "now we can have some REAL fun."