Edited. [[Frerard]] Gerard is on top of the world. His friends can't seem to convince him that the drugs, the booze, and the blade are fiddling with his mind, not fixing it. Is he doomed?
Two months after the official Guns N' Roses split, and Axl Rose's life is a complete mess.
LAST CHAPTER UP! Gerard feels like he is on top of the world. His friends can't seem to convince him that the drugs and booze and the blade are fiddling with his mind, not fixing it. Is he doomed? ...
The human race has gone deaf. Music has died. Frank has learned to cope, but what happens when he finds out about the cure?
Sociopathic Gerard Way ends up on death row. Here, you're dead before they even pierce that first needle into your skin. This is it; this is hell.
This is really just my thoughts. If you wanna go all fan-fictionesque, I kind of did mean one of the MCR members to be writing this. Some parts should give that away. Any guesses?
MCR's tour bus breaks down. Frerard.
[[FRERARD]] One-shot. "He sleeps in the morning and sleeps at night. At any point in time, if you look at him, you can be sure he's sleeping."
"Being a friendless freak caused me to be trapped inside this straight-edge world I never wanted to be a part of. If I had the guts, I'd have ran far away from Utah." (Insert Quinn Here)
"I found you on the beach; the Jersey shore." [[Bert/Gerard pairing]] You might just tear up a bit... (Sorry for the repost,I found a few errors)
No one remembers why Gerard hates his birthday. He remembers, though...too clearly for his liking.
From a sobbing son, to his mother. [[One-shot]] Take a look...