My Sacrifice (My Provided Ending)

based on My Sacrifice by Villains' Bad Girl

by LDEJRuff

Chapter 1 - A Wish and a Do-over

"You made the deal with Death," Lois said to Jenny, who had scars from her arms to her face. We are in the blood-and-mud-mix-scented cave in Hell where she led the Griffins to. "Where can we find him?"

"Why bother?"

Stewie's voice got everyone's attention. He looked down sadly.

"This whole mess is my fault," he said. "I'm the one who started it all, anyway. If I hadn't destroyed my time machine in the first place, neither Brian nor Barbara would have died, Jair and Matt would have been born healthy, and Jenny and Marcus would never have been dragged to Hell!"

"Time machine?" Lois repeated. "What is he talking about?"

"Yeah," Vinny added. "What is he talking about?"

"It's a long story," Brian answered.

"Well, I wish..." Stewie clenched his fists, eyes watering with tears. "I wish I had never destroyed my time machine!"

Matt's eyes began to glow, and he stood erect.

"Stewie," Brian said, noticing the infant also starting to glow. "What's happening to you?"

"I..." Stewie began noticing. "I don't know."

With that, Stewie vanished in a flash.

"Stewie!" Brian called out.

"Oh, my god!" Lois cried, getting Brian's attention. "Vinny and Matt are gone, too!"

The Griffins couldn't believe it. Neither Vinny nor Matt were anywhere to be found in the cave. Like Stewie, they, too, had vanished when Brian wasn't looking.

"Oh," Barbara moaned. "And I was just going to apologize to Vinny for rejecting him as a family member, too."

"Yeah," Briana said. "Me, too."

"Ditto," Ollie added.

Stewie appeared inside his bedroom in a flash of white.

"Huh?" Stewie wondered. "What am I doing inside my own room?" He then gasped in surprised when he noticed his time machine, undestroyed. "My time machine? It's still in one piece! But how?"

He then heard Matt moan, followed by a soft thud. He turned around and noticed Vinny and a now-unconscious Matt behind him.

"Vinny? Matt? What the devil are you two doing here?"

"I dunno, Stewie," Vinny shrugged. "But I'd like to know what the hell is going on here."

"All in due time."

The two looked at a figure dressed in a sleveless white robe, a white beard, and an hourglass half his size in one hand in front of them. He was the owner of the voice.

"Who are you?" Stewie asked.

"I am he who is called 'Father Time'," the figure answered. "I've been sent here to help you fulfil your wish, Stewie."

"My wish?"

"The wish for you to have never destroyed your time machine, that is," Father Time answered.

"So, you sent me and Vinny to the night before Brian was killed to have me leave my time machine undestroyed?" Stewie wondered. "I guess this could explain why my hammer was on the floor next to it. But, where's the me that's going to destroy it?"

"Why, he's you, Stewie," Father Time answered. "I have placed your spirit inside of him so you wouldn't do it. Just think of it as living your life a little longer."

Second long pause.

"Oh."

Matt began to stir a little.

"What happened?" he asked as he awoke. "Where am I? And What's Father Time doing here?"

"It's all right, Matthias," Father Time answered. "Before you left with Jesus, I had placed myself inside of you until it was time for Stewie to grant his one wish: to have never destroyed his time machine."

"You mean...?" Matt replied.

"Yes," Father Time answered. "And now, I think your time has come."

"What are you talking about?" Matt answered before he noticed himself starting to fade away. Then he realized, "Uh-oh. If you sent Stewie here to help him fulfil his wish, that means the timeline where Mom and Dad died no longer exists." Accepting his fate, he smiled sadly at Stewie. "Carry out your wish, Stewie. Goodbye, and good luck."

With that, Matt faded out of existance.

"But what about me?" Vinny asked Father Time. "Why'd you send me here?"

"I wanted to help you prevent Leo's death," Father Time answered. "You do remember the yoga accident that claimed his life, don't you?"

"Oh, yeah," Vinny realized.

"Stewie," Father Time began, "I think you have a minute to say goodbye to Vinny before I send him home."

Vinny's eyes began to water with tears as Stewie held his paw.

"Vinny?" Stewie began, smiling sadly. "I can't thank you enough for being part of my family."

"You bet," Vinny replied.

"You do realize that this means we won't be getting another dog. I'll probably never see you again."

"I'm sure we'll see each other again someday, Stewie," Vinny replied as he laid a paw on Stewie's shoulder. "After all, I am man's best friend, right?"

With that, he gave Stewie a hug.

"Good dog, Vinny," Stewie whispered. "Good dog."

Vinny then let go of Stewie and went to Father Time. The two then vanished in a flash of white. Stewie continued to smile sadly when he saw them vanish.

"Hey, who were you talking to in here?"

Brian had come into the bedroom with Barbara. Stewie turned around and shed tears of joy when he saw them. He ran to them and gave them a heartwarming hug.

"Oh, Brian. Barbara. You don't know how happy I am to see you."

"What's gotten into you, Stewie?" Barbara asked.

"I'll tell you about it later, Barbs," Stewie answered. "But to answer Brian's question, I was talking to someone you should respect more often, as should the puppies, including the upcoming ones."

"Upcoming ones?" Brian repeated. "You mean...?"

"That's right, Brian," Stewie replied, smiling. "Barbara's going to have another litter."

Brian looked at his mate with a smile on his face and hugged her.

"Oh, Barbara, that's wonderful," he said. "Just think, a second litter."

Barbara giggled nervously.

"By the way," Barbara began, "I never heard you call me 'Barbs' before, Stewie."

Back in Hell, Satan was busy checking his book when he noticed something was unwriting in a page.

"What?" he wondered, surprised. "I can't believe it. Jenny and Marcus have been spared?" He seethed, then shouted, "DAMN YOU, FATHER TIME!"

Elsewhere, in another district of Quahog, Death was polishing is scythe when a gust of wind blew. He held strongly on to his scythe when it did, and he began to notice something.

"Huh," he wondered. "I feel like something I did has been undone. But what?"

Just then, his cell phone rang. He answered it.

"Yes, hello?...What?!" He was surprised at the news he was just informed. "Uh-oh." He hung up. "I should have known that he would do something like this. Oh, well. I guess it's back to business as usual."

With that, he got back to polishing his scythe.