You Can't Undo Whats Been Said Or Maybe You Can?
Brians POV
(it wasn't the same, i know we said we'll put things in the past, but things were different, way different, he preffered not to sit by me, he didnt really talk to me, hang with me, help me, kinda ignored me, didnt annoy me, even when lois made pie and asked me to pass the cool whip he stopped putting so much emphais on the "h" he said it normally like everyone did, and i can't stand it, its not the same, im walking ro stewie's room now)
*knock knock*
Me: hey stewie
Stewie: hey
Me: what ya doing
Stewie: nothing really, just coloring in as ya can see
(i noticed that he was colouring sebastian the crab green, last time he coloured it in blue and pointed it out to me annoying me)
Me: how come you colouring sebastian the crab green(hopefully
Stewie: (shrugs) lois said she wants you to get her something, can't remember what, go ask her will ya
Me: sure
(i walk out the room, i know lois didnt really want anything, just trying to get rid off me but im gonna ask her anyway hopefully and just in case, shes watching tv with the rest of the idiotic family whos obsesses with television)
Me: hey lois, want anything
Lois: no, brian. im fine
Me: ok
(i walk upstairs to stewies room hopefully trying to get a convesation but i enter his room and hes gone)
Me: omg!
Death:(who just appeared from nowhere) calm down
Me: death? what you doing here?
Death: im gonna help you
Me: help me? your death! DEATH!
Death: oh haha(sarcasicly) im actually here to help stewie ya see
Me: why would you? TO HIS DEATH?
Death: NO!
Meg: brian, stop talking to yourself its really wierd(shouts from the living room)
Me: shut up, meg!
Me: why then, death
Death: well i need him fine you see, when hes 6 he beats up a enemy of mine who such a show off, he thinks hes so cool! hes so not, i would fight him but im death and if i touch him he'll die, and i cant randomly choose who to die, he had it coming though(angriilyy)
Me: ok... so what do you need?
Death: to go back in time and stop yourself from saying those three little words, to stop himself to go crazy, loopy(circles his finger around his forehead)
Me: he doesnt need that
Death: fine then and btw hes only in the bathroom brushing his teeth
Me: oh. good
Death: but if you'll ever need me, just shout DEATH!(then death disapears)
(stewie walks in)
Stewie: what you doing here?
Me: huh? oh! just here to say goodnight!
Stewie: okkk... goodnight... go away now, brian!
Me: ok, ok, ok!
(i leave the room)
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