And now the red ones make me fly & the blue ones help me fall!!!

It's All Down Hill From Here.

(A/n Well does anyone like this? OLE! OLE! XO Mrs. Lindsay Way)

(Della's POV)

Me and Lady B have been out all day with Daddy, at his comic book signing at Comic Con. A lot of MCR fans showed up. Some said some positive things about me Gee Bear's little family. Some people gave me dirty looks. Gerard got caught up in signing and talking to Kevin Smith about Batman V. Superman. "Kevin Della my wife told me I could be; Batman Or The Joker." He said. Kevin shot a few women's faces looks. Gerard pointing at me. Kevin smiled. "Nice to meet you. Do like Comic Books?" He asked. "Yeah, I like some JLA, issues." I said. "Oh that's cool. Your into Nirvana?" He asked looking at my in utero fetus doll shirt smirking. "Yeah, there the best, I'm a huge fan. I once skipped a My Chemical Romance To the Drummers new band Foo Fighters concert." He looked at me. "I don't really listen to Alternative. But I like this one band's song 'Action Cat' who played it. I know my chemical romance did the same the song also. Wasteland is the band. The lead singer is a female." He said. I felt Lady B tugging at my leg. "Mommy I have to Pee, and I'm hungry and need some water." I looked at her. She had my Brown eyes with Sea-Green Flecks, Me and Gerard's pale skin more my color though a very light beige, my lips, Gerard's hands and noise, my hair hair type straight-curly, but Dark brown and she was thin armed like me. She was so cute. 4'1" in height, 34 pounds and little girl clothes.

I finally took Bandit to the Bathroom, and got her a hot dog with Pringles, and water. she saw this picture of Super boy and Miss Martian kissing. "Mommy it's you and Daddy." She ran to the picture. That'd look good in living room. It was 40.45$ I had 360$ I've always kept in my pocket since 2004 when I left. The money was for when I runaway from home. I never used it. It had became 460$ I used 41 bucks on it. I saw a Killjoy\Umbrella Academy Fan art that had me and Bandit and The Guys, Jamia Krista, Tiffany, our kids and Us dressed in Killjoy clothes and in front of the Eiffel Tower from Issue #1. It was cool. "Hey, do you have 10 copies of it?" I asked a girl who looked a female Chris motionless. "Yeah, your Gerard's wife? And your from Wasteland. I think it's cool, You Have A Tumblr, Played in some music videos is the real Alaska young. And how you and Gerard had MCR and Wasteland own Action Cat. And you and Ray and Frank, Mikey and Bob have band, Smells Like Teen Spirt." I nodded. "Thanks, I love meeting fans. How much?" I asked, I picked Lady B up. "Free, and is this Lady B?" I nodded. "So cute." She said, she started putting the ten pictures in a plastic wrapping and then a brown bag. she wrote her tumblr handle down. "I will check it out," I said. "Thanks for the art." I said. "Welcome."

Me and Bandit bought me and Gerard matching Batman Shirts, and me as Super girl shirt, her a Robin shirt with a cape. Gerard a Umbrella Academy shirt, me a killjoy shirt and her a Ninja Turtle Mikey shirt Saying 'I'm only at school in case the ninja thing doesn't work out.', I got me one and Gee one. It was 130.36$. It was wroth it. I was happy. "So, I have press conference," Gerard said. "Wanna go?" He asked. "Of Course Gee." I said.

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(Gerard's POV)

"So, Gerard what is it like writing music and comics like?" Asked the Interviewer. "It's hard, a lot of my music is really my Edgar Allen Poe coming out. I kinda do that in Umbrella Academy. Also my wife pretty much gives me inspires me. Same with baby. Well she isn't baby anymore she's 5." I held up my hand. "What should we expect for comics in the future?" Someone asked. "Some, cool shit, me and my friend Pete Wentz are working on a comic book series called Save Rock 'n' Roll." I finally saw my wife. "Gerard is okay if we can ask about your personal life?" I nodded. "Sure, why the fuck not." I said. "So your married, is she a comic fanatic?" Asked, Kevin Smith. "Sorta she's a music and regular Book nerd." I said. "What about your kid?" He asked. "She has heart problem she's very sweet. And I love her to death and my wife, I love her to the moon and back." She smirked at me. Fans asked some questions. "So, why did marry her? I mean when I first saw a picture of her I was like 'who is that cow?', And why her?" I shrugged it off. 5 people said hurtful comments. I saw Della leave. If you mess with Della, your messing with the wrong Punk rocker. She has Mood Disorder, she has a short temper, Panic Attacks, OCD, self Esteem issues and she had a kinda sad home life. I got of my chair, and walked away, Pissed. "Gerard?" One of the PR guys asked. "Yeah." I said. "Where you going?" He asked "to find my wife." I made a dash to closest ladies room. "Hey, Has anyone seen a female wearing a Nirvana Shirt, Thin arms, curvy, brown eyes, red straight-curly hair and about 5'10"?" One girl nodded she looked like A female Chris Motionless. "In here." She said. "What's your name?" I asked. "Alicia Simmons." I smiled. "Thanks for the help. Your brother may like you he's 27 has no life, well he is a rockstar, hangs out with his Bestie Andrew. I see you like jaws like he does has no life here's phone number." I told her it was; 499-213-8924. "Thanks." She said. "Welcome." I said. I heard more cries. "Whatshername you okay?" I asked. "No I'm not Jimmy." She said in between sobs. "Where's Bandit?" I asked. "In here." she said. "Can you open the door?" She unlocked it. "Hi, Super Boy." She said. "Hi, Megan." I kissed her. "mommy what's wrong?" Bandit Asked. "Just some people really hate mommy. It's fine. I know some people like me." She said. "How can they not like you?" Me & Bandit asked. "I do some things, I love your Father, I'm Religious, I'm different. People call me names. I'm a easy target." She said. Bandit tugged on my leg. "What Princess B?" I asked. "Can we go for mommy's sake?" So sweet. "Yeah." I said, I walked out of her. When we got to the car. Della was holding her rage and tears back. I knew later someone would be hurt. Me and Her. We'll drink and drug the pain away. It will be fine. I can tell. We'll all be fine. Mikey's gonna kill me for giving his phone number to a fan. Oh Well. He can't kill me.