Letters from the Grave Stone

Finding Frank

Gerard's death was all over the news, fans all over the world mourned him. While "coping" with his "death," I helped Marisa find Mr.Frank Iero.

This was tough, I even tried convincing her that he was dead but she wouldn't take that as an answer. I am an awful friend but I just wanted to go home to my not dead Gerard in Iowa.

We headed to San Francisco and discovered Olivia who was still in hiding. Long story, angel war and all that jazz. She looked very different and she confronted us, which I found odd.

"oh hey, best friends," the hellish angel said as she swayed toward us.

"What do you want, Olivia?" Marisa asked, she really missed Frank and I realized how selfish I had been.

"Grubbs Grady's head."

"in exchange for what, exactly?"

"Frank Iero..... Alive."

Mother trucker! Marisa nodded and hissed in my ear, "we are killing your brother, I hope you know that."

The drama was overwhelming and I needed Gerard here with me. I called him, but he didn't answer.

There was no way in hell i was letting my best friend kill my brother.

"Why do you want him dead?" I mumbled.

"He started a war, mundane, and now he must pay for his sins in hell."

"Why do you have Frank?"

"Who said I did?"

Then, all that was heard was the fluttering of wings and Olivia was gone. I was going to Iowa to protect my brother in Carcery vale.

I went home, not bothering with Marisa. She was going crazy.

I clomped Gerard onto the couch once I opened the door to our small house.

Gee was confused, "what the fuck??"

"I HAD TO CLOMP SOMEONE, OKAY?" I cuddled up close to him.

"Never do it again."

"No promises." I smiled and dozed off, all my problems fading away.