A/N: Here explains what happened to Billy from when he died, and when the Earth went dead. It's mostly through his point of view, so enjoy.

Man....

How did my life turn out like this?

Not a day goes by when I keep asking myself that, not really expecting an answer, mainly because everyone I've ever known is dead.

I remember just being myself, enjoying life by being a complete idiot with everything I do, and that's by choice. People always assumed I was a complete retard, which wasn't wrong, but always not entirely right. I'm average as far as intelligence, I just acted dumb since I saw no reason to be smart, like the world needed it.

Life was normal, that was until I met the Grim Reaper, who came for my pet hamster since it was his time. I'd be sad, but then SHE decided to keep him around and that's when my life went to Hell.

For the first 13 years of my life, it was normal, that was until the reaper of the dead showed up. While some may disagree that with or without him, all that stuff would've still happened to the world. But seriously, ALL OF IT happened just when he was there, no matter how hard we'd try and avoid it. All the monsters, magic, other worldly travel, mystical items and more were because he stayed.

Death incarnate is a literal magnet for trouble in any realm, and SHE didn't help giver her selfish demands. Because of HER, both us and everyone in the globe were in danger, all because she desired ultimate power. It wasn't enough to make Death her bitch, SHE made sure that no one could overpower her, FOR NO DAMN REASON!!

She's the reincarnation of evil itself!

And, when Grim had to leave, SHE slowly took over the world, and then, despite everything we went through, she KILLED me! If that wasn't bad enough, because of what we did on Earth, I was banished from Heaven itself! I was sent to Hell to suffer for something I never even had a part of in the first damned place!

For decades, I burned for my unknown suffering, when SHE deserves it more than any other human in history. My so called 'friends' knew I was there, yet they did nothing to get me out or even visit me. But, it seemed at random, SHE came back, for what I didn't know, nor cared since it was different than fire or a demon. I'd be overjoyed, if I could remember what the Hell SHE did, having drugged me when she got there.

I woke up not knowing what she had done, but still don't know what she did.

Days turned to months, to years, to decades, and even CENTURIES!!

In that time, I went over my memories and how much I did for them, yet they both used me. HER long before the Reaper, and that's when I felt an emotion I barely feel, yet that's now all that feel.

Pure. RAGE!

I hated them both with all of my being, the idea of them still being alive and not punished for what they did burned my core. I'm to burn in Hell for eternity, yet they live in a castle with everything they could ever want! It's only fair that I get my own cut of the loot, both taking the entire treasure for themselves. They get a castle, I get everything they care about inside.

It doesn't matter how much I'd have to do, no matter who I have to kill, I will destroy them!

A/N: For those who read the comic, this may seem confusing, but understand that I'm doing it a bit differently to make a better story.