RobotGymnast

Stan & Francine Smith (American Dad) were on a scary religious kick, in which they lured men into knowingly having an affair with the married Francine, and then killing the "adulterous bastards". Things kept going wrong, and Francine kept getting hurt at the last moment, dying. Because of American Dad logic, however (where, often, new conflict is brought up and left unresolved at the end of episodes), Stan concluded there must be multiple American Daduniverses, and could kill himself to switch between them.

This continued, eventually where Stan became my father, and Francine my sister (I think the plot changed at this point, too). They found out I knew what was going on, and I became afraid for my life, so when they were acting natural (but likely planning to kill me), I began breaking a window in the apartment, hoping to jump to the outside. I kept beating them back, and punching out the screen (which, in reality, the window doesn't have), until I finally managed to get to the outside. My sister said something about me having a limited time to live, and that I should spent it eating sweets or something, like others of the "social class" (by context, it seems to have meant "middle class").

I began to run, deciding to eat dream sweets (at this point, I had some knowledge that I had some godlike control over this reality). I found a nearby bagel place, which I suspected also sold donuts. I noticed a rather cute girl inside, and began to talk to her, when she left with her mother. A moment later, though, a very similar girl (or it could have been the same one returning) showed up, saying "You should take me to dinner." I tried momentarily to think of something witty to say, then turned to thinking of where to go. Before I could, however, she continued "Actually, you should just come have dinner at my place." And, a moment later, "We can just eat dinner in my room."

I agreed, deciding that if I really did have little time left, I might as well have fun. We proceeded to her place, which happened to be next door to my father's apartment (where I'd jumped out a window, earlier). When I realized this, I began to mentally change my appearance, giving myself longer black hair, a shorter face, and a squarer jaw. I asked her what my hair color was, and she seemed kind of annoyed by the stupid question, but after a bit of pestering, told me it was black. Armed with this, I decided I should test out my disguise on my father and sister. At the apartment, a memorial service was being held in my honor, and I walked up, saying something about being sorry for their loss. They asked me if I'd known me, and I said I was just in town for a short time.

I turned to leave, and began going to the girl's apartment for "dinner", but it turns out I'd installed video feeds in my father's apartment, and that my father/sister suspected my disguise. They'd seen where I'd gone; I had to get the girl out of there. I began running up and down this vaguely familiar apartment (similar layout to my dad's), trying to find a big enough window for us to escape through. Eventually I found one which might work, and began breaking it.