Welcome To My Black Parade (MCR)

Six Feet Under.

Well...I'm updating cause I reached 2,000 reads. Thank you! I never thought this fan fiction would get so many. ^-^

I'll update when I get 5 comments.

~ Neøn

---(Right after the funeral)---

My eyes shot open. Everything was dark. Is this is a dream? Am I dreaming? It doesn't feel like it. Really, not at all. I felt around, and guess what shape I felt? A coffin. This isn't a dream. I can tell. I've been out long but I can still tell the difference between real life and dreams.

I'm buried alive.

Fear went through my body like nothing before. I started breathing heavily. Tears ran down my face. I won't even be able to see my daughter...

That's when it all clicked.

Maybe I can get out. I just gotta be calm. Relax Gerard. Relax. I pushed on the coffin a bit. They coffin was really cheap. So...maybe it'll break. I checked my pockets calmly and found a plastic bag. I don't know how it got there, but I'm glad it is.

I filled the plastic bag with air and put it on my head, I tied it so no air could escape. I don't have much time though. I kicked the coffin, causing all the dirt to fall in. The dirty felt really fresh, so I think I can escape. I clawed and dung my way through the dirt. Finally reaching the top.

I ripped the plastic bag off my head and took a deep breath in. I really thought I was gonna die. But there's a problem. I looked around and had no idea where I was at.

I dusted myself off and walked up to the street. I saw a sign that says, "Alburny." I know exactly where I'm at now. I'm 15 minutes away from Riley's beach house. Well..our beach house. I smiled to myself and started walking the in direction of our house.