Frank goes to NYC for college and meets Gerard and from that point on everything changes. Their pasts interfere with their current lives, leaving them no other option, but to get trough together. [Frerard] Warning: sexual content and stuff like that >.< This is my first story. I hope you like it. I'll make a list of the songs that I listen while I write, so you guys can listen to them while reading, if you want to. I apologize if there are any grammar mistakes. :/ M.

He felt like a predator chasing after his prey. His blood coated hand grabbed onto the back of Gerards shirt and he had him pinned to a tree in seconds. They stared at each other,Gerard shaking in fear and Frank with a cold expression.

Gerard couldn't stop himself...He didn't want to.He just threw his head back and allowed the liquid to spark a fire in the back of his throat as he consumed it.He was losing himself more than should be humanly possible. And he didn't care. That's all he knew now. Alcohol and drugs. But without his main addiction that had been taken from him,he was slowly destroying himself. He was becoming a monster. Gerard needed Frank.

Frerard. Self-destructive love. One is a screw-up, and one is far beyond it. Can they survive?

When a new guy (Frank Iero) starts at boarding school, he meets many new people including his roommate (Gerard Way) they have a rough start and go through many challenging twists and turns. Frank thinks he might have developed feelings for the artistic heart throb, but will his roomie feel the same?

A young, raven haired teenage boy named Gerard Way is getting along with his life as an outcast with his brother Mikey and their two friends Ray and Bob. When one day a small chocolate haired stranger comes into his life, will he be changed forever? Or will his life be as boring as before? A/n: sorry I'm real bad at descriptions :/

~BEING REWRITTEN: EDITED UP TO CHAPTER 9~ The boy hadn't even seen Gerard coming towards him until Gerard stepped on a fallen branch, making a 'crunch' sound. Gerard screamed a silent 'fuck' in his head as the boy's tear streaked face snapped up, locking eyes with Gerard's. His intense hazel eyes held so many emotions it was hard for Gerard to distinguish whether the boy was doing this out of anger or sadness, "Go away," the words were laced with venom but they also shook with emotion so strong that Gerard wanted to cry as well.