Rick Sanchez (YANDERE AU)

Rick is that one crazy weirdo that stays in that garage all day,or that's how your friend Jerry described him.

He never had a good relationship with Rick. You had no idea who this "Rick" was because you wouldn't visit the Smith's oftenly. But one day,after a family dinner where Jerry invited you and a few other friends,Rick just got out from the garage,holding a dead weird octopus-like creature on his hands and throwing it to the trash can. His face was expressionless,aloof and tired,and his gaze fell towards the table where you and the rest were sitting. He couldn't care less of anyone on that table(or that's what he tried to look like),until he seen you. His emotionless eyes flickered on an interested and impressed. Rick coughed uncomfortably and walked away,a bit too fast.

Jerry: "HEY,RICK! I told you NO more aliens on the rubbish bin! You listen me?!"

But no answer came from behind the door.
And you had no more news about him for a month. Not until today.

You were sitting on the couch,in the living room. Beth invited you to watch a football match with his husband,like the old times. But Jerry went to the kitchen to grab popcorn,and Beth was working. You were absolutely alone,until you see a small robot with a camera behind one of the table's leg,recording you while the lens flicked. When you crouched down and picked it up,somebody put his hand on your shoulder from behind.

"You seem to have a good relationship with (burp) Beth,huh? And you didn't realize this small metal spider was following ya' (burp) around the whole town for one month?"

His voice was slightly raspy,drinking loudly another long sip from the alcohol bottle on his other hand. Goddamn,he had a horrible habit to burp,it was uncomfortable.