A/n: Well here's yet another Family Guy fic, that just came to me after watching the episode when Carter is forced to retire, so enjoy Freedom will be updated soon maybe even in time for Christmas?.
Carter Pewterschmidt groaned lightly as the hand he used to hold his pen, started to cramp painfully. It had started a couple of hours ago, but he had been able to ignore through sheer willpower but now it had intensified to the point he couldn't ignore ir anymore. Throwing his pen on the desk Carter stood and groaned again, as his body reminded him he wasn't a young man anymore.
Walking around his desk Carter approached one of the bookshelves that lined his office, but instead of books there were various picture frames, each one showing a significant moment in his life. Carter ignored most of them to look a particular one, it showed Babs and him dressed in their wedding clothes looking very happy.
As he gazed at his own image Carter felt a deep longing to be young once again, unfortunately he wasn't an idiot as he knew such a thing was never going to happen. But even so he couldn't help but mutter, "I'd give anything to be young again". It was at that moment Carter heard a voice speak up behind him, "Oh anything you say?" said a male voice that sounded distinctly amused.
Whirling around so fast Carter was surprised he didn't break anything, and then he let out a small scream when he saw just who spoke. It was a tall figure that was covered by a black robe with the hood up, and with a pair of sandals covering its' bone feet. But what really shocked and horrified him, was that the figure clutched an intimidating looking scythe in its' right hand.
"W-Who are you?" asked Carter stammering slightly as his fear became plain to see on his face, Carter got the impression the figure was smirking when it replied. "You know exactly who I am Carter" said the hooded figure with an unseen grin, "You're Death!" said Carter breathlessly as he took a single step back. "That's right" said Death with a tilt of his head "And wish to speak to you about something", any traces of fear vanished when he heard that "So my time has come I always knew I'd die in my office" said Carter resigned.
"No not yet I just wished to discuss a deal with you" said Death with a placating gesture from his free hand, "A Deal?" asked Carter with a gleam of interest in his eyes, he was a businessman at heart after all. "That's right" said Death before he walked over and sat down in one the chairs in front of Carter's desk, Carter almost hesitated but ultimately sat down at his desk. Death was about to explain what the deal he had in mind was when he noticed Carter giving him a strange look, "What's wrong?" asked Death a little irritated he never did like being stared at.
"Sorry it's just that I can't help feel.." Carter started to say but Death held up his hand to cut him off, "I apologize I forgot how intimidating I'm to humans" said Death before let go of his Scythe which remained standing despite the fact that there was nothing holding it up. He then put both his hands on the hem on his hood, and pulled it down to reveal...
A/n: well that's the first chapter and I hoped you all enjoyed it, happy holidays you guys Stay Weird! :), and don't forget to check out my YouTube channel(link in profile).