A/N: This is the third and final chapter of a Psychic's Tale

Disclaimer: No, I don't own Rick and Morty, neither Pocket Mortys.

Morty spent a few days in his room, while grounded, he was only allowed to exit to use the toilet and shower, that was it, food had to he brung up to him.

He learned to control his powers, first, he made a mess off his room by throwing his dirty clothes on the floor, then used his newly-found powers to clean them by putting them in the wash basket.

He spent days training his powers.

At dinner, Jerry or Beth forgot to come up, Morty felt his stomach growl.

He tried using computer to pass the time, but hunger got the better of him.

After the family was done.

"Oh, crap, I forgot to feed Morty!" Beth said.

Morty looked relieved.

He heard footsteps, then Beth came into his room.

"I'm so sorry, honey-" Beth said before she noticed a glowing sphere in the middle of his forehead.

"Mom, don't pay mind to that." He said, then went to eat the food his mother prepared.

Beth noticed Morty's hair was all spiked up.

"Did you use hair gel?" She asked Morty.

"No, it spiked up." He replied

As his psychic powers unfolded, his appetite increased, he would often finish three servings of food in one minute, but it happened only occasionally.

The family left to go shopping, leaving Morty alone.

He sneaked out of his bedroom, he went into the kitchen.

He noticed two halves of a submarine sandwich and cheese.

He decided to do something interesting, he thought he could use his abilities to make something, he used his powers to put the cheese pieces inside the sandwich, then put the entire thing in an microwave, melting the cheese into a gooey paste.

It had the appearance of a Subway sandwich, he then took it out of the microwave, went upstairs to eat it.

After finishing it, he burped a little.

He later noticed his arms were all covered in scars.

They looked really weird, he had never seen them before on his skin

"I should ask Rick about these….." He said.

"Okay, Morty, where are the markings?" Rick said.

He showed his arms and pulled the jean legs up.

"Okay, Morty, strip down." Rick commanded.

Morty did what he was asked, Rick looked horrified.

The scars were everywhere, on his chest, stomach, anywhere where a vein was.

"Oh my…Is this what the parasite caused?!" Rick yelled.

Morty's grounding was over, Rick decided to have another inter-dimensional adventure with Morty,

Morty tried to control his hair, but it proved useless.

When they escaped Earth's orbit, Morty looked at the moon.

"You're looking at the moon?!" Rick said.

Then the sphere glowed in the middle of his forehead, and the Moon moved over 5 metres away from the Earth.

"What the fuck?" Rick said, shocked.

Morty looked at him.

"You developed psychic abilities, and you can move planets, I saw you make a cheese sandwich without touching the bread." Rick said.

"Yes, of course I did, Rick, it was delicious." Morty said with a small smirk.

"If your psychic powers go out of control, we are going have to abandon you in another dimension." Rick told him.

Morty was given strict orders not to use his powers near other people.

The family was out and about, Morty wore a hoodie to hide his 'forehead sphere' and wore bandages underneath them if he had to put his hood down, he also used the long bandage to cover his hair.

Morty and Summer wandered on their own, Summer kept a close eye on her psychic-powered brother.

After wandering about, they met up with their family.

They took a walk around the city, Rick often took bandages with him, and he would often replace the bandages around his head.

Then when Morty and Rick were out and about, Morty looked at a building, without a sudden, the building exploded.

"I think it was a bomb!" Morty heard someone say.

Then people ran away.

"Morty!" The family said.

"What?" He said back.

The Smith-Sanchez Family then managed to leave the shopping center.

They breathed heavily and managed to get back into the car.

At home, Beth and Jerry were arguing.

"Look, we need to abandon Morty! His powers are a serious threat!" Jerry argued.

"But, Jerry, He's our son!" Beth protested.

Rick stayed with Morty the entire time when his parents argued.

The arguing went on for hours.

Rick finally decided to speak.

"I don't want to get on your dad's side, I love Beth more than I love him, we'll have to abandon you in another dimension for your own safety." Rick said.

His eyes widened, he looked shocked at the fact he had to be abandoned for his own family's safety.

"No…No!" Morty protested.

They held a goodbye party for Morty.

It was family only.

So no Jessica, neither Summer's friends, or anyone from his class.

"Goodbye mom, goodbye Rick, goodbye Summer, and goodbye dad." Morty said.

There was a large amount of abandoned Mortys in this new dimension.

"Because there is other Mortys with this kind of power and similar occurrences, you will be known as 214 after our dimension number." Rick explained.

214, formerly Morty went into the portal.

Which closed and it's dimension never to be accessed again.

Rick wiped the memories of Morty from everyone except family, they still loved him, even when he was in another dimension.

214 walked around the dimension, his chest and stomach hurt.

He needed a place to rest for now, someday, someone will come and treat him better than this.

214 watched days and nights come, he wasn't afraid to die anymore, he was scared to live.

He'll never recover from his psychic abilities.

A/N: For more after this story, check a Psychic's Tale