Gerard Way's Daughter

The Best Day Of My Life

EMILY'S POV

Today was just another normal day for me. Well I don't even know what normal is to be honest. I live with my mom, but she is an abusive drunk so yeah.

When I'm in that house it's like Hell on Earth. She hurts me verbally and physically. I have scars and bruises all over me from her.

But guess what! I'm going to a My Chemical Romance concert! My mom was really angry I was going, like really what was her problem. She doesn't care about me, why should she care where I was going. I mean really calm yo self lady. I am old enough to go to it. But I was really excited that I was going to meet my Idols.

My friend Alyssa's mom picked us up at about 5:00 even though the concert started at 7:00. We just want a good place in the audience. At around 5:15 we got there. Now I was around my people. Me and Alyssa both stayed calm as we got the tickets checked, occasionally smiling at each other. Once we got in we both walked in getting near the barrier.

"I can't believe we're here!" Alyssa exclaimed excitedly.

"I know right!" I said laughing. We saw the band walk on stage. The crowd went wild.

"Hello Killjoys! It's Gee Way here. With Frank Iero, my lover boy. Mikey Way, my lil' bro. And last but not least Ray Toro, the cupcake killer." Gerard said. Everyone laughed at Ray's introduction. "And we are going to play our hearts out tonight, So let's begin!" The audience was cheering so loud I was practically deaf.

The intro to Na Na Na started and everyone was so happy and jumping along with the song. Alyssa and I started to sing along to it. I was enjoying my self so much. It really was the best day of my life.

By the time my throat hurt the concert was over. Time for the meet up!

"Hi, what's your name?" Gerard asked.

"Emily. Emily Zicolello." I said shaking his hand. He had a shocked expression on his face but then it turned into a smile.

"Want me to sign something?" He asked.

"Yeah here." I said handing him my MCR poster.

GERARD'S POV

It was her. My daughter. My Emily.

She look a lot like me. Hazel eyes. The same nose as me. Same lips. A combination of my hair and her moms blonde hair.

I can't believe she did that to me. She wouldn't even let me see my own child ever. But look where my daughter is right now. Right in front of me.

I felt someone slapped me lightly on my chest. I looked up to see Mikey with a worried expression.

"You okay dude? You kind of spaced out there." He said.

"Yeah I'm fine." I answered. "Here you go. After you get everyone's autograph, wait over there." I said handing Emily's poster pack to her. She looked really shocked but nodded her head. Mikey must've heard me because he looked at me confused. "I'll explain later." I said to him.

After another hour of signing we finished up. I walked over to Emily.

"I might sound weird but is your mom's name Annabell Marie Zicolello?" I asked.

"Yeah how did you know?" She asked.

"I used to date your mom in art school. We went to a party one night and well got drunk, I think you know what happened next. She eventually found out she was pregnant and did not want me to have anything to do with her. She thought I was unfit to be a parent. But in reality she was the one who was unfit. She did drugs and drank." I explained. I saw a tear fall from her eyes.

"She still does." She said.

"All I'm saying is that I'm your father, Emily." I said. She looked shocked.

"No that can't be true. I'm nothing special compared to you. There's no way you can be my father." She said tears now spilling from her eyes.

"Oh yes there is. You have my nose, mouth, eye color, and a mixed hair color of me and your mom." I said as she looked at me. She finally took it in that I was her father. She hugged me.

"Save me," she kept repeating as she crying into my chest.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Mom abuses me. Both physically and verbally." She said.

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Oh, did I just do that? Did I just do a CLIFF HANGER? I hoped you guys enjoyed my first chapter!

~Eve ❤️