As I lay dying on the operating table, I think back on my life. The doctor has just informed me that my injuries are fatal, and that there's nothing more they can do.
I think of Peter, my best friend who took me of the street without knowing anything about me, he saved my life just by giving me some food and a place to sleep. He was more than my owner, he was my best friend, my brother.
I think of Lois, she raised three children on a shoe-string budget, she welcomed me into her home with open arms, and accepted me as part of the family, Peter couldn't have said it better when he said "If there was a hall of hearts, hers would be the biggest one there".
I think of Chris and Meg; Chris and I weren't as close, but we were still family, he still welcomed me into his life, and for that I will always be grateful. And Meg, I always shared a special bond with her, I was one of the few members of the family who didn't constantly make fun of her, I was always on her side (except for when she was obsessed with me and tried to kidnap me because we made out one time by accident at her prom, I was wasted)
And lastly, I think of Stewie. We would always go on incredibly bizarre adventures together, he always had some crazy new invention whenever I walked into his room. I begin to realize that I'm not going to be able to see him grow up, I'm not going to be able to see him transform from an evil baby genius, to a successful young man. I'll make sure to watch over him, I'll make sure to keep a close eye on all of them.
I always thought there was no God, but how could that be true since I was blessed with such a wonderful family. I see them all walking into the room, and I try to think of something to say, but I was unable to talk too much, I didn't know what to say, I didn't want to waste my last words to them on something that would bring them more pain than they were already in, so I simply said "You've given me a wonderful life, I love you all."
Suddenly, I saw a white light, as well as two figures approaching me; as they got closer, I realized that they were my parents. "Mom...dad?" I ask "Hello son" my father replied, then my mother holds out her hand "Are you ready sweetheart?" she asks in a gentle tone "Yeah, I'm ready" I reply, taking her hand
Farewell everyone, I wish you all a long and happy life
Brian Griffin (1999-2013)
Author's note: after watching the latest episode, I just felt like I had to do this. I'm still going to watch family guy every week, Brian would want me to.
P.s. I know that Brian has since been resurrected, but I don't plan on deleting this. It represents a dark chapter in the family guy universe that should be remembered.