Chapter 12 - Abused Child

Stewie Griffin was driven back home by the dog, Brian Griffin. To be honest, Brian was the only one in the family nice to him. Stewie is always treated like trash due to Chris being the 'perfect' child. Chris always get what he wants, yet Peter and Lois abused Stewie.

Stewie was an intelligent child, but sometimes he wished he can just escape. Not like anybody would care if he just leave despite him being a toddler and going to Pre-school.

As the car came to a stop at a red light, Stewie had thought about what he have done wrong. At one time he was to be a evil child who cared about no one but himself and desired for world domination and wanted to kill Lois but then as he grows more older he lost his edge.

Stewie still was a smart child but he had only one friend in the family and that was Brian. But he always felt like somebody was missing. He had hope he would soon be saved from this pain, or he won't be able to take it any longer.

The green light came, and Brian continue driving. "So um," Brian started a conversation. "How was your day?" Stewie silently groaned, knowing Brian didn't really cared but he did felt sympathy for him.

"A kid went blind today," Stewie told him.

"What?" Brian asked.

"Nothing." Stewie responded.

He knew that no one would care. This island was low value, the people in this town was retarded and stupid and always make dumb jokes, like Peter. Apparently, you can kill somebody and get away with it. Their wasn't even professional people in the government.

That, and a abusive family, really brought him down. The fat man would beat him endlessly, the vile woman wouldn't do anything about, and Chris is utterly dumb and retarded. Like Peter and Chris is similar in so many ways.

As the car pulled up, Stewie and Brian entered the house and, Brian went to the kitchen to get some beer most likely, while Stewie went to his room. On his way, Peter ran up, grabbed him, and slammed his face into his butt and farted on it making him cough.

Clearly not caring about the boy, Peter laughed and ran off. "Damn you." Stewie whispered bitterly as he went inside and saw his room. He use to have much inside of his room, yet he loosen up over the years due to growing older.

Stewie was soon called down for dinner by his mother and his mother holstered him into a chair albeit roughly. "So how was school today, Chris?" Lois inquired softly.

"We have done many cool things today;" Chris said.

"Any big news, champ?" Peter asked.

"No," Chris stated. Then he remembered what the teachers have been talking about all. "Beside the fact that the neighboring school would be visiting in a month. They are full of rich families considering the school is highly paid."

"How paid?" Brian asked.

Chris turned to the dog, "Like a few hundred dollars." He said. "They said that this school is important for our findings."

"Wow, well I'm pretty sure your school will get money," Lois assured as she ate a bean off of her plate. That wasn't really true considering this town is very broke. To be honest, this town was possibly the only town everybody wanted to avoid. Beside her father, Carter Pewterschmidt, everybody else is considered poor and only glad to actually be living in an apartment.

Peter hoped that his son can smuggle some money by one of those losers, "Chris," he said. "Try and stole some money for us. We can buy all types of things."

"Whatever," Stewie muttered but to his luck no one seem to hear him. He have grown soft because he wanted to have a different future then being like this family; one where his father drinks too much, his mother always making advances on young men, and where Chris gets whatever he wanted. Despite Brian being the only nice to him in this family, he always want to be behind a woman's legs.

And there friends was even worst!

Quagmire is a hungry men that would rape young girls and wanted to get with Lois. Joe was an official jerk who clearly uses his power as a cop to get what he wants; the best crime he can solve is someone taking candy from a baby. Cleveland is just... there making jokes that's not even funny. Bonnie is a clearly a sociopath who is trying to kill her husband. Donna is a clear child abuser like when she beat Chris that time - not saying that he didn't deserve it.

Everyone in this town is freaking crazy, and most don't even have a successful life. Stewie had felt urges to get up and finally escape from this absurd place at last, but yet for some reason he didn't because there is no where he can go.

Plus, even if he has recordings of the abuse from a secret camera he installed in his room that show Peter or Lois beating him or talking him down. The bruises on his body is also proof, but not like the court system would listen to him. He's too young to get a good lawyer. And he's just a baby.

He needed somewhere to live for 18 years of his life. Brian would try to stop the abuse but it only get worst each time. Drunken Peter is worse then normal Peter too; and Stewie sees that part of the fat man more then he should have seen.

"Its going to freaking sweet!" Peter exclaimed so loud that the whole kitchen seem to shook. "Those losers would be in tears and they can't do anything about it! Chris, we have liftoff! You would try to steal money from them!"

"Do you know the school's name, honey?" Lois inquired.

"Yeah, Redbrook High School," Chris told his parents. "Seniors and juniors are to come."

Stewie finished eating and managed to escape from his high chair. Silently, he went upstairs and slammed the door shut. He wrote a note. He was just that smart and intelligent.

"Please somebody help me. My family abuse me. My father would beat me endlessly. My mother would join in the beatings or sometimes forget me whenever I need her. They favor my older brother more then me. I need help. Please somebody, anybody who sees this note. Help. I have bruises and bumps and recordings of them abusing me. It can be a movie."

Stewie didn't knew why he was writing this but he was tired of his family mistreating him. Sometimes, he wished he was never born or born in a different family. He wished someone would shield him and keep him safe from this ruthless endless violence.

As the baby put the finishing touches to the note such as his address and his full name and secret email, Stewie opened the window and threw the note out. He sighed as it flew through the wind. He had a computer that he have build sometime ago.

Stewie watched as it went down and watched as a dog chew it up. He knew it was useless and rescue would never come for him. Little did he realize that his life would change forever and that someone would reach his message soon enough.