The KillJoys From Yesterday Chapter One "The BreakUp"

"Melody! Melody Look!" yelled someone from out side my room. I were listening to MCR again. like you always do. "the danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys" this time though. My brother, a rather large killjoy himself barged into my room. he was holding his laptop. "Mel..." he whispers. "They're gone... for good." he was death pale. and just... looked... so tired. Taking the pc away from him i read the paragraph. "It has been twelve amazing years..." i began to read. and then stopped. i didn't i the rest aloud. i had a clenching feeling of dread inside my stomach. i didn't like were this paragraph was going. At the end i finally managed to whisper "Thank You... For being part of the adventure. My Chemical Romance." a single tear rolled down my cheek. i gazed at my radio. the one that played that first song. the night i held the gun to my head, and apology letter clenched in the other hand. i had the radio on, so no-one could hear me cry. then at the moment i sent up the prayer "God forgive me, for i have sinned" Helena came on. "SO LONG AND GOOOD NIGHT SO LONG... AND GOOD NIGHT!" the radio sang. i stopped. and stared at that radio. "Gooood Morning KillJoys! that was MCR Helena! like the song? DOWNLOAD IT NOW!" the radio host said. i set the gun down. and just cried. and cried. "MEL! MEL!! MEL!!!" Came a yell. i flashed back. my mom was infront of me. holding out some tissue. "Baby! What's wrong Love?" i couldn't tell her... i couldn't build up the courage to say "I'm crying over a band mom! ya know.... MCR broke up!" i just couldn't. for for fear of being laughed at again. "i just.... i got scared again mom... Mr. Tall.... i swear i saw him again." which i had. i am extremely paraniod. Mr. Tall is a character that my mind makes up. if I'm left alone at home, i hear creaks or bangs and run and hide in my closet. then i can hear Mr. Tall Laughing at me. and then i sit there and tremble. i would normally grab my phone and listen to MCR. in my mind... no matter how childish this sounds they... "Made The Monsters Go Away"

Mom stared at me a moment. "Is The medication wearing off love?" "no m'am" just those normal jitters i get every now and then. mom nodded. and said "Your father and i have to leave town for a week. i don't want any WILD PARTIES MAN", she yelled. my brother was on the phone talking ecstaticly. "Son of a bi-" he started. mom cut him off "you'd better have been about to say biscuit, young man." I smiled. then frowned. and idea popped into my mind. it was so crazy... so god damned crazy it might work... maybe a couple gigs... get on tv... let em all know that i am thankful for the music!! this might work... it just might.... i called up my friend "Spider" everyone calls her. i call her "Jay" she picks up on the first ring "MELODY I JUST HEARD MCR BROKE UP HOLY CRAP I'M SO SORRY SWEETHEART DO YA WANNA COME OVER I HAVE COFFEE AND COOKIES ALONG WITH THE ENTIRE MCR CD COLLECTION-" She started. "Jay." i said calmy. "wow. cool head. good paraniod girl. keep calm and carry on." she said then giggled at her joke. "jay. lets form a band." i said.