Peter broke open the door to the room and realized something was different. All the walls were black and the room was only lit by candles around a pentagram.
"Falling falling lower than ever, where the black crow hovers above and screams your name. Like the twisted hurricane of the soul, forever lowers as it falls upon the glass towers which encase any chance of freedom."
Stewie could now be seen reading a poem by the pentagram. He had long black hair, covering one eye. He wore a black shirt that read My Chemical Romance. His nails had been painted black and he had lip, ear, and eye piercings. He had a tattoo of Jack Skellington on his arm.
"A black hole replaces the heart in my chest, because I know you're gone..."
Peter was extremely confused.
"Numbness surrounding to once again suppress the image of you; the perfection:.."
"Uh.. Stewie? What are you doing?"
"You brought me in and I brought you out... as soon as I think of your voice and your face... the pain consumes me whole."
"Stewie stop this is ridiculo-"
"Sickening, twisting, please help me forget, the saddening feelings you won't console."
"Stewie come on stop."
"I feel like I'm drowning, dying so slowly, as I hope that one day you'll come back. That hope is in vain, isn't it now? My love, my heart grows black. I miss you mommy."
Peter handcuffed Stewie after listening to his stupid emo trash poem.
"Fine handcuff me. I don't want to live anyway."
Peter took out a whip and began whipping Stewie.
"THIS IS FOR KILLING LOIS!"
"I welcome the pain. It's what I deserve."
Peter laughed as he took out Joe's wheelchair.
"You're gonna need this when I'm done!"
Meg walked out and said, "Is that the only reason you took Mr.Swansons wheel chair?"
Peter farted on her and shut the door. Peter then continued the torture.
"This is what I deserve. I murdered the only person who could stop this."
At that moment, Brian flew in from the window. Stewie hissed at the light.
"PETER! ARE YOU WHIPPING STEWIE! DONT! TOUCH! MY! STEWIEEEEEEEE!" Brian evolved into Ultra Giggity Giggity God and beat up Peter. Peter ran away and hid in his closet.
"Are you okay Stewie?"
"I float at the top of the tank, breathing my last breath. My nerves turn to black ash as they burn away."
"Stewie shut up and stop being emo."
"The labels surround me like darkness... I'm emo, they say.. I killed the one I loved the most..."
Brian face palmed and ripped off Stewies emo wig and removed his temporary tattoo. He took out the fake piercings and cleaned up his room. "There back to normal."
"Well Brian you may have ended my emo phase, but I'm still upset about Lois."
"There may be a way..."