I saw a bunch of other Ao3 writers on here showing sneak peaks so here's a sneak peak of ch.2 of my fic(the S9E1 rewrite)
(Note: this is in Eyepatch Morty's POV)
“Not so big now, huh?” He murmured, “Fuckin' turd….”
The wolf let go of his hair and let his head crash to the floor. He could hear the wolf take a long swig of it's flask, as though it was not drunk enough.
He was afraid, but it was not due to the gaping hole that was once his eye socket, nor the cuts and bruises on his body, but he was afraid of the wolf that stood before him. Of the wolf with brown eyes and unruly blue hair. Of the wolf who threatened to replace him every waking moment.
He was afraid of Rick.
Of making a mistake.
Of being left behind.
…
God.
He was a sheep, wasn't he?






