I'm just going to apologize. I don't have a computer any more, as it has become my sister's. So that's mainly the reason I haven't updated. But I am now and I honestly don't know how long it will be before I update again.

Sorry.

Disclaimer: I don't own Regular Show or any of the characters. I do, however own whatever characters I have put in here.

"So what are you going to do?" Mordecai asked looking down at me. I smiled up at him.

"I'm going to show you what the future looks like after your 'death.' " His eyes widened and then he burst out laughing. My brow raises.

"And what is that suppose to do Rigby?" I smile a bit and shrug.

"Convince you."

Mordecai just sighed and relaxed his shoulders. "Let's just get this over with. The sooner this is over, the sooner we can just chill again." Inside, I grow a little frustrated. If I knew how much this would effect him, then perhaps I wouldn't have done what I did. But that's in the past. I lift my hand and summon this big black pot. This bluish looking water swirled a bit and I grabbed a piece of Mordecai's hair (fur?) and throw it in.

"Oww!"

"Sorry." Though I'm not really. If this small amount of pain would save my best friend, then I would do anything. As if he could sense my thoughts, Mordecai just glared at me.

"This will not change my mind. Give it up."

"SHUT UP!" I shout at him. His eyes wide, he just nodded. Smirking a bit, I pull back from the pot and watched as it got wider. Before Mordecai could ask what was happening, I pushed him into the pot. Quickly I jumped in behind him. We were pulled straight to the house. Dusting myself off with a huff, Mordecai just looked at the house.

"We're back?"

Shaking my head I explained it to him. "No one can see us. It's like we don't exist." With despair, Mordecai looked up at the house.

"It looks so dead..." His voice trailed off, and I understood what he meant. The paint was old and chiping off. Windows were broken and taped together with black bags and duct tap. The park was over grown and trash spued everywhere.

"Benson was too overcome with grief to rehire." I said softly, staring up at Mordecai's wondering glance. "Muscle Man and High Five Ghost would turn away any new employee and not train them, forcing Benson to fire any one that did end up with the job."

"What of Skips?" Mordecai asked, opening the front door and walking in. It was deserted, black emptiness. He looked at all the broken pictures on the floor. "He and Pops quit the day you 'died' and no one has heard from them since."

I watched as Mordecai sat on the couch, where we had played so many video games, and placed his head in his hands. Sitting beside him, I place my hand on his shoulder. "You don't have to give this up Mordecai. You were the glue keeping this group together. Without you, well it tore them apart."

"YOU TORE US APART!" He suddenly shouted at me. My eyes grew wide. "YOU W-WENT A-AND DIED. LEAVING ME!" His shouting quiets down, soon he dissolved into sobs.

Standing back up, I turn away from him. "Get up. We have one more stop to make before you have to decide."

"W-Where are we going?"

Without answering him, I walk over to the black pot.

*Mordecai*

"W-Where are we going?" I ask him, panicked. Rigby didn't answer me but continued to walk to that black pot. Following him, I try to apologize for shouting at him, but he just waves it away.

I'm pushed into the pot again and the world around us swirls crazily, until I'm once again thrown onto the ground. "We're here." I heard him mumble. Standing up, I take notice of all the tombstones.

"A graveyard?" I asked him, staring weirdly at him.

Rigby just shrugged. "Look in front of you." I did as he asked and gasped. Staring at me was my tombstone. There were many flowers laying on top of it. "Where did all these come from?" I asked picking up some wilted roses. Rigby sighed.

"Wait for it."

And then I see a figure coming. I gasp. Margaret She stops in front on my tombstone. A small smile on her face. "Oh Mordecai. I miss you. I brought you some more flowers." She laid them down. Tears fell down her cheeks. "I love you Mordecai."

My heart beats harder. And tears pour down my cheeks. "I know my decision."