adopted by gerard way

Interviews (ch.1)

(A/N please stop commenting spelling errors! I made this on my crappy ass tablet like 2 years ago. I can't take this down because there are still people reading if nobody was reading it I would take it down.)

Hello! And here is my new little book or story (whatever you want to call it) I finally am ready and okay with now publishing hopefully a small series here so enjoy! ♥⭐💫

~Victorias POV~

I did my morning routine the same like I had been for the past 6 years. Nothing has changed since I've walked in that place, nothing. The kids still bully me and I have no friends, it gets pretty boring when your 13 and don't have anything to do besides create music mixes on your ancient laptop covered in My Chemical Romance stickers.

And to top it all off I have nothing (as I have mentioned). I came here when I was 7 and now I'm 13 I never really got to be a kid. Here I was given my own room (thank God) but was and is still being treated like shit. There's no sympathy for me.

People say I'm the most negative person you'll ever meet, and your probably right. Possibly because I don't communicate with others and I have never set foot outside of the orphanage​. Im not even sure what town I live in.

If I did have any friends then I would talk to them about my love of My Chemical Romance. My most prized possession in my signed picture I got from the concert. One of the advisors got tickets for me secretly and I went alone. But I'm proud to say I've hugged Frank Iero and Gerard Way at once. I have very few posters and only one shirt from the concert that I got from Mikey because I couldn't get one. I only have 2 shirts and a pair of horribly ripped jeans.

There was a knock on my door.

"Victoria! Get ready, there's people wanting to adopt!"

Ugh, I have to interact with people today? I hate people, only a few I can tolerate but I hate most of them.

"Okay!"

Now what to wear? I walked over to my closet acting like I had a wide collection of clothing to pick from. To make a first good impression you have to wear a band tee-shirt. Of course I wore my holy jeans and MCR shirt. I threw my brown hair into a ponytail and let my bangs hang loose. I felt the need to wear shoes so I pulled on a pair of black TOMS and I was ready to go.

I slowly walked down the long staircase and into the little living area. Everyone was standing in a line so I joined in at the end.

"So today there is a person who is wanting to adopt between the ages of 10 and 14. Of you are any younger or older please step aside and head upstairs." Said the advisor, I'm not sure what her name was though.

"Victoria don't think too much about your new family, there never gonna want to adopt a freak like you." Sydne spat.

Sydne was the worst person in the entire world. She had picked on me for my hole time here.

"I doubt anyone will want you, your a stuck up "rich" kid who just thinks there any better then anyone else. Plus your 15. They don't want a 15 year old."

She rolled her eyes and walked away.

"Victoria can you follow me? Your the first to be interviewed."

"Okay."

I walked alongside the advisor into a small little conference room I'm the back. The room was empty and I was in there all alone sitting in a chair waiting. All of the sudden the door opens and a single person walk in.

I look up from my nails to notice

Gerard

Gerard fuckin Way

Was this a dream? Was I dreaming the entire time? Is this a dream. It just has to.

All I could force out was a "hello" when they walked in because I was trying so hard not to freak out because I was In front of Gerard himself.

"So what's your name?" Gerard asked me.

"V-Victoria."

"That's a cool name Victoria. I'm Gerard!"

"I know."

"So you know who I am..?"

"Yep."

I uncovered my arms from across my chest to show my MCR shirt. He looked at me with huge smile across his face. It was super awkward.

"What?" I questioned.

"Oh nothing, just the fact that who know who I are, and that's obviously our tour shirts and your not freaking out that your sitting 3 feet away from me."

Damn.

"Oh."

"Okay so, what do you do?"

What do I do? What do I do?

"Okay well, I can somewhat play instruments. I like to draw and I remix/edit songs."

"What instruments do you play?"

"Um well I can play bass, drums, and piano."

Once a week this person comes to teach the kids how to play an instrument if they want to learn. Of course in was the only one but I learned a lot and sometimes he would leg me barrow the bass for a few days until he came back so I could practice.

"And how old are you?"

"I'm 13."

Gerard nodded to my response.

"You seem really cool Victoria, hopefully we can stay in touch." He smiled.

I was too exited to say anything. I nodded and walked out of the room and ran up the stairway and locked the door behind me. I jumped into my bed and screamed, I just met Gerard Way again! And this time we actually had a real conversation! I was trying so hard not to fangirl the entire time, and the fact that they see me as interesting is amazing!

Of course Sydne tried to get into my room.

"Open up faggot!" She yelled through the door.

Ugh not this again

She tried to open my door for a solid 30 minutes before going away. She probably wanted to talk bad about me and how he was never going to adopt me.

Can I ever have peace in this place?

Soon enough I fell asleep.

I fell asleep thinking about being adopted,

That never happens.

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So how is it so far?

My writing I think has improved with this :-)

~R

Song of the day: Nearly Witches by Panic at the Disco