I know them!! {An MCR fan fiction}

Run.....

A/N Max already has her bag in this chapter, srry i didnt specify if her bag was packed or not, either way both girls bags are packed. there is a flashback in the beginning of this chapter. also, i changed the girls birthday so lets say this is a Tuesday night at 5 something, there birthday will be the next day. And yes, this IS the chapter where they meet gerd-gerd, ur welcome. *Neon Angel*

It was currently 4:53 pm. Dad always gets home at exactly 5:02 pm, or at least pulls in at that time. Me and Alex are just sitting in my room.

 It sucks that we're already 18, and Dad is not letting us move out. We both had enough money to rent out a condo somewhere in LA. (Beginning of flashback) I remember the first time I told Dad I was thinking of moving out. He started yelling at me and said that he wouldn't let me, cause he "loves us" and "wants to keep us safe". I started to tell him that me and Alex are 16, we can live together, and think we can handle it, and wouldn't do anything really stupid until we turn 21. I remember it, so clearly, he came up to me and slapped me. He said he only did that to "knock some sense into me". I then remember running to my bathroom and slamming the door. I looked at the red mark on my cheek, to see if it was bleeding. Luckily it wasn't. I then searched the drawer for a razor. The deeper I cut, the better I felt. I then stopped, and bandaged the cut up. That was the first time I self-harmed, and the last. (End of flashback). I was brought back to reality by Alex nudging me. "Max," she says, " I heard the car." I then jolt out of bed and grab my bag, with my stuffed red panda, Pringles, (A/N Like Alex, this is the stuffed animal that the Mom got for Max). I run to the window and unlock it as quick as I can. I let Alex go out first, then I take one last look at my room, and sigh, before heading out. 

Alex's POV

It was 5:00 pm when I heard the car pull up. "Why would he be two minutes early," I thought to myself. I quickly nudged Max, "Max," I say, "I heard the car." She then jolts out of bed, grabs her stuff, and heads for the window. She  lets me go out first, "Gee, thanks," I thought, (Heh.....get it......Gee.....i'll stop now) "Now we'll know who gets hurt first". I then make my way to the balcony, and then jump down into the bushes. I hear Max shut the window, and make her way over, and jumps down. "You okay," I ask. "I couldn't be better," she says. We then hear Dad's car door shut, as he walks into the garage, Max starts poking my shoulder. I wait until I hear the garage door close until I say, "WHAT!". She then asks if I packed pads, I just look at her, and said I did. She asks me to prove it. "No," I say, "do you really think I'm dumb enough to not pack them?". I then look over at the garage, it's closed. "It's time," I say. Max nods, and we come out of our hiding place. I then have a sudden urge to run, and I listen to it. All I can hear is the wind, and Max's voice calling after me. 

I then stop. I can see Max running up to me. "Don't.....run.....off.....like.....that," she says, trying to catch her breath. We then just collapse onto the ground. I take in my surroundings, "I guess we ended up in an alley-way," I thought to myself. I look at my FitBit, it reads 5:46 pm. "We've been running for 44 minutes" I say to Max. I then sit up, look over to where she would be, and she's not there. Only her stuff is in a pile on the ground. After a while, I call, "Max, MAX, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU," I scream. I look around, nothing. "Alex," a voice says, "Alex, over here". I look over to see Max peeking around the corner. I grab both our bags and walk towards her. She then says she been wandering around, and found a bus, and she thinks the bus driver can help us. We both then walk over, and knock on the door. The bus driver opens the door, "Can I help you," he asks. "Do you know where the nearest rest stop is," I ask. "Um, I do actually, give me one second," he replies. "He seems nice," I thought. He gets ready to say something, when someone interrupts, "Come on, Stan,". That voice sounded very familiar, but who's. I looked at Max, who looked back at me. Then we both looked at the bus driver, who stared at us. "We were supposed to be on the road 5 minutes ago," the voice said. Before either of us had enough time to even comprehend, someone pops their head out the curtain, and looks at us. Our jaws drop, it's Gerard Way. "Sup, fuckers," he says. I am mentally fan-girling and dying, and I think I speak for Max, too. "Um, hello," he says. I grab Max's hand, him saying "um, hello" is the last I remember before both me and Max pass out.

A/N yes, i know youve probably waited for this moment to come, i know me too. it was fun to write, and i just imagined myself as one of these girls. let me know what u think, and im thinking of making like a panic!, mcr, or killjoy x reader. would that be cool, let me know what you think. and im gonna start asking questions, i thought it would be fun. so today's question of the day is what is your killjoy name? mines *Neon Angel*.