Stewie was having yet another vision, but this time it wasn't the past or the future. It was the present.

He was watching Brian, Mance and Tormund at Hardhome, the wildling village. They were trying to convince the rest of the wildlings to join them in their oncoming war against the White Walkers and their armies of wights. They had gathered in the Townshall with all the chieftains. Stewie stood right by Brian's side, invisible to everyone.

"King Stannis wanted to burn me at the stake," Mance was saying, "but this direwolf, Brian Griffin, stopped him. Brian is our friend. He wants us to join forces with him and defeat the White Walkers together."

Brian said, "The Long Night is coming, and the dead come with it. No clan can stop them. The Free Folk can't stop them. The Night's Watch can't stop them, and all the Southern kings can't stop them. Only together, all of us, and even then, it may not be enough, but at least then we'll give the fuckers a fight."

"My ancestors would spit on me if I broke bread with a crow," said a man named Loboda.

"So'd mine," said a woman named Karsi, "but fuck 'em. They're dead."

"Well, I'll never break bread with a crow!" Rattleshirt declared. "The crows are our enemies. We can't trust this Brian Griffin, and Mance is a traitor for standin' at his side. I say we kick Mance out and get a new king!"

Tormund seized the staff Rattleshirt was holding and beat him to death with it. "Does anyone else have anythin' to say?" he asked dangerously.

"Well, I'm convinced," Loboda said. The other chieftains nodded in agreement.

So, all the people of Hardhome gathered on the shore to set sail to the Wall, about 5,000 altogether. They were climbing onto the ship when the sound of a storm was heard.

"Oh no," Mance groaned. "White Walkers!"

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

A moment later, a large host of wights, led by several White Walkers, began breaking through the gates of Hardhome and climbing over the walls. They were heading for the harbor, heading for Brian and his companions.

Stewie could see all this unfolding from the three-eyed raven's cave. "Watch out, Brian!" he shouted. But Brian couldn't hear him.

Before he left for Oldtown, Steve had given Brian back his dragonglass dagger. Now Brian clutched it in his paw.

Mance drew his sword. "Come on! Let's hold them off as long as we can! Make sure as many people as possible get the chance to get on board."

Brian, Mance, Tormund, Karsi, Loboda, a Manotaur, and a bunch of gnomes that had jumped on top of each other to form a giant gnome all turned to face the undead army, while everyone else rushed for the ship.

Loboda found himself face to face with a White Walker, who had a sword made of ice. Loboda raised his axe, but it shattered as it touched the White Walker's ice blade. The White Walker impaled Loboda through the gut.

Brian charged at the White Walker who had killed Loboda. The Walker wasn't ready for him, and Brian was able to stab him in the side with his dragonglass dagger. The White Walker instantly disintegrated, just like the one Steve had killed.

Brian looked around. He saw a creature floating above the undead army. He recognized it as the shape that haunted his nightmares. A yellow triangle, with only one eye.

Mance saw it too. "Hey, I know that guy! That's Bill!" he called. He waved to Bill. "Bill, what are you doing with the White Walkers?"

But now that Mance wasn't after the Horn of Joramun anymore, Bill had no use for him. He floated over to Mance. A red laser shot out of his single eyeball and fried the former wildling king where he stood. Mance Radar collapsed into a pile of ash.

Brian wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Tormund grabbed him by the arm. "Come on! We're out of time! We've got to get aboard ourselves!"

Tormund dragged Brian onto the ship. They started sailing away. But the White Walkers and the wights walked into the water and followed them! They couldn't swim, but Brian could see the tops of their heads poking above the surface of the water as they walked along the bottom of the sea.

Bill was floating above the water, heading for the ship! His eye fixed on Brian. Brian was sure he was about to meet the same end as Mance…

But then Bill turned around. Something back on the shore had caught his eye. He started floating back towards land, and the undead army turned and followed him.

Stewie was still standing on the shore, watching the ship sail away, when he saw Bill flying toward him. "Ha-ha, nothing to worry about," he laughed to himself. "He can't actually see me. This is just a vision. Nothin's real… when you're…" His voice trailed away as he suddenly realized that Bill COULD see him!

Bill shot another laser out of his eye, this time at Stewie. Stewie tried to turn and run, but it was too late. He felt the heat on the back of his head!

And then suddenly he was back in the cave again. He sat up, rubbing his head. "Thanks, Bran," he said. "You pulled me out of there just in time."

Hodor was jumping up and down and pointing at Stewie. "Hodor, hodor, hodor!" he shouted.

When Stewie whipped his head around to look at Hodor, Mabel and Dipper saw what Hodor had already seen. "Look!" said Mabel. "He's got a mark on the back of his head now!"

"A mark?" Stewie cried. "What kind of mark?"

"It looks like a triangle," Dipper said.

"Oh, no," said Bran. "Bill's put his mark on you, Stewie. Now he can get in here. You and your friends have to leave right now!"

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Brian and Tormund stood on the deck of the ship, watching Bill Cipher lead his dark army away. Brian didn't know it, but they were heading for Stewie.

"I wonder what made them stop attacking us," he mused.

"Whatever it was, you'd best be thankin' the gods," Tormund said.