Rylee Stump was adopted when she was young. That fact made for her possible to meet her friends: Mikey, Frankie, Ray, Gerard and Bob. They go to the same high school, and share the best moments together. Ry starts having feelings for one of her friends; her friend loves her back but, will they ever tell each other? Is this going to end without even starting? (In this story, I use dashes instead of quotation marks, and let me tell you why so you don't have to point it out: I am from Spain and in Spanish dashes are the most common punctuation marks used in dialogues. When I wrote this, I used them because they were the punctuation marks I was most comfortable with and I honestly don't have the time nor feel like changing them now.)

Gerard Way is the popular guy. He hates the emos, along with his friends. One day in art class, he's assign a partner and force to be with that partner for two months+. Who can that partner be? Seventeen-year-old Irmarie Hale. Irmarie Hale is known as a weird 'emo' girl. Bottom of the food chain. So what happens when Mrs. Hale, the art teacher assigns them as partners? ~I'm bad at descriptions...~

A second pair of footsteps made themselves known as they fell in inconsistent rhythm with mine. My hair whirled around my face when I spun around looking for the owner of the sound. My eyes landed on the silhouette of a man walking a few meters behind me, a cloud of smoke escaping his lips as he pulled the cigarette away from his face.

A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR I thought it might be wise of me to say that the girl in this story has a plan to suicide. If this upsets you or has the possibility of triggering anything I suggest to read another one of my stories. ~~~ 'Came a time when every star fall brought you to tears again.' I love those words. ........ I'm Fallyn, this is my story. Two weeks ago I went over to my friend’s house, only to find her dead. She'd slit her wrists the day earlier. This has brought me to realize that no matter what everyone dies in the end. Whether you're rich or poor, young or old, weak or sick. It doesn't matter if it's by murder, age, sickness, accident or suicide. Death is the ultimate equalizer and everyone gets a ride on that train at some stage. That's why I'm standing here, in my underwear, in the middle of the night at one of the highest bridges that I could find. The Widows Arch Bridge to be exact. In a couple of minutes I plan to jump, once I finish my cigarette it's bye bye world. Everything that I've needed to do has been done, I wrote a note and put it in my black duffle bag that was on the ground next to the wide railing that I was standing on. Someone would find it and take it to my Mum, I'd put her address on the note so she'd know what had happened to me. I said what I needed to...I hoped that she would be happy knowing that I'd done what felt right and ended my life. It's not like I was going to be of use to anyone. I didn't have a boyfriend or a family that cared much. Sure I had friends but they were nothing compared to my best friend Katelyn who I shared all my secrets and dreams with. But I didn't want anyone to miss me or save me, I was at peace with my decision. I don't want a savior. I've finished the final puff of my cigarette. I guess I should say goodbye now, I hope that you have a life that makes you happy. Those are my final words to you. So Long and Goodnight, Fallyn This plot and original characters are copyrighted©

Sanity Ester just turned 17 when her stepfather takes things too far. She gets sick of his crap and runs away from his home. Now this isn't your typical teen runningaway from home story. Sanity ends up meeting up with the international band My Chemical Romance. Will she tell them her secret, will they believe her or take her back?? I guess the only way to find out is by reading this story, enjoy! ^^

Just because Gerard Way is dead, doesn't mean he is gone.... he's still roaming around his home waiting for someone to walk through that door...anyone. For something to happen....anything. He's lonely, he has been for so long now. His family, and friends locked up his house, before moving on with their lives, leaving him trapped in his house, a spectral prisoner in a time capsule of his life. Ellie is on the run. With nowhere to go, she texts a friend of hers for help. He thinks he knows a place she might be able to stay. She would only need to keep the place from falling apart since it has been empty for so long.

Isabel meets a boy at University who she's instantly attracted to. But he seems to have other ideas...

Four years on, Isabel and Gerard are still living separate lives. Gerard seems to be happy in his new life, but Isabel isn't. Does Gerard still love her? Or is it too late...