Prologue

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"Frank Anthony Iero get down here,before I have to go and drag you down those stairs!" I heard my mother scream at me. "I'm coming mother" I said in a huff as I plugged my headphones into my MP3 player. I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder as I trudged down the stairs. Already I could feel the agonizing talk my mother was about to give me. "Frank you know how I feel about you wearing your headphones when i'm trying to talk to you." She stated,her hand on her hips as she glared daggers at me. I rolled my eyes and took out one of my headphones. "Thank you. Now you know I need you to actually go to school today instead of pretending to go and then coming back home after we leave for work. " 

"Yeah,Yeah I know. If I do you guys have to send me to some bullcrap boarding school" I stated putting my other headphone in before leaving out the door. The last thing I remember was my mom screaming my name to turn around and talk to her. I don't care. She just has to sort of care for me,it's what she always has done. She gives me one percent of her love and gives the rest to herself.I don't care very much though,it's been like this sense forever so I have grown used to it. As I was stuck in thought on the way to school I heard the roar of a car engine behind me. I dared not to look back. They were the,well you could say 'popular' people at our school. And I was there main target. I was always different,not like deformity different just like 'your different and we must punish you for it'  different. That's also how it always has been. Nobody stands up to them in fear of being pushed around and beaten up like I was. I was quickly out of my thoughts when I felt something cold and hard hit my back. 'Rock' I thought as I sped up to try and quickly get to the school in hope that all of the bullying would stop. I knew better,but it was always good to dream. I heard the holler of a man behind me. I glanced back just to see the gang walking closer and closer to me. Every step I took my heart rate went faster and faster. As I started to run I felt my bag being tugged and my body jolted back. I was spun around to meet the face of the school's 'Dream Boy.' Sure if that's what they wanted to believe. He had blonde hair that went past his face,but in a surfer boy sort of way. He also had relatively tan skin which apparently was attractive. The teachers loved him because he was an honor student. Never missed a day of school,gets good grades. They are stupid. They don't see the real him like we all do.  "Hey Frank " He said grinning as the rest of his 'Friends' chuckled behind him. "So you can either make this easy and we won't have to make it as bad. Or you can try and make it to the school before we all catch you. And you won't like that when it happens" He said. I debated both"So no matter what I get a bruised face?" I asked"Yeah pretty much" He said. 'Well then I guess a few more of his goonies wouldn't hurt' I thought before quickly running out of his grasp. I don't think I have ever ran that much in my life. I don't even know if they were following me or not. But I didn't wait and find out. When I finally go to the school,I look back to find out,that they had drove to school,and were already hanging out with the rest of there friends. I sigh leaning my head against the cold brick. I looked at the time and it read "8:10 AM" I groaned. School was about to start. I looked around,maybe just maybe I could get out of being bullied if I just don't go today.The loud bell rang all across the school. I  I grabbed my bag and walked toward my 'locker' As everyone slowly dispersed I slipped out of the back door and felt the chilly air bite my face. Now it's time to go do what I do. I say as I walk towards the alley way where I usually hang out at. I smiled as I looked at the familiar dark alleyway and sat down beside a garbage dump.I actually started to fall alseep when I heard someone say "Are you alright?" I look up to see a man with black hair. " Yeah.." I said looking at him "I'm Gerard." He said smiling softly at me.

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