Gerard loved his daddy more than anything in the world. His boyfriend was Frank Iero, the lead man for the band LeATHERMØUTH. Gee is sad when he has to go on tour, but he's even more devastated when Frank doesn't come home. Instead, he gets taunting messages and horrifying images while he begs for his boyfriend to come back home to his family.

It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning. And it's the letter; Frank finds it on the floor of the boys' bathroom on the first floor. It's dropped in accident, perhaps from a pocket or something, and it's drenched in what Frank hopes is tap water, and the words: scrawled in blue ink are difficult to make out as the words join together in a fuzzy inky mess. The only paragraph legible is the final one, and even still, it barely is: 'I've been underwater for a long time now, but I'm not drowning, I'm beginning to think I can breathe like this, but I can't, I'm gasping for breath, and I have to do this, Mikey, I have to end this myself. I'm going to the lake on the 1st of November, don't wait for me... I'm not coming back.' And the name signed at the bottom is little more than a smudged mess of blue ink, and there's nothing Frank can do about it, but he knows for certain that the one thing he can't do is ignore this letter, and he reminds himself of that as he folds it into his pocket. It's a suicide note, Frank's stupid, but not stupid enough to brush over that fact, and whoever this person is, Frank knows that they most certainly don't deserve to die. And Frank isn't going to let them. Because he's going to find this person; he's got time now at least, and he can save them, he will save them - Frank promises himself that. But one person in a whole school, it's like a needle in a haystack, but he's got time, it's November 1st in thirty days, and he can only hope that it will be enough. He's got one month: the date is October 1st.

The year is 1942, and Peter Wentz is on top of the world: beloved editor of The Pittsburgh Times, wealthy, and the most desired bachelor in the city. On his final day overseas, he meets draft dodger Patrick Stumph, who in one day manages to shake up Pete's snowglobe of a world. However, when Pete returns to Pittsburgh, his mother is ready to arrange a marriage. But Pete and Patrick have another plan. One designed to deceive the city. Because all is fair in love and war.

"We've got a new student from Boston coming in. He's a very sweet boy and needs to be shown around. Can you show him around for me?" "Why me?" Pete knows the answer to that. --It's because you're a lonely, shitty, depressing emo and you need a goddamn friend. "Because I know you two would get along great!" Principal Mann smiles. Liar. WARNING: SEVERAL TRIGGERS ----READ FIRST CHAPTER Beautiful cover made by: @z3nni_y

Angel Wings Halo Precious Personality High innocence All characteristics of Patrick Stump. The angel. Wild Child Constant Bedhead Dirty Mind Interesting Fashion All characteristic of Pete Wentz. The aspiring rockstar. In a twisted turn of events, Patrick makes it to the city. An angel in a hellish city? Not ideal. **This book contains references to the Milk Fic. At the time of writing, I didn't know who the author of it was, and what she did. I do not support her or the Milk Fic. Please do not bring her any attention, and do not mention her fic. Anyone new to the fandom (like I was at the time of writing this) does not know her, and they find it funny to reference. Please allow anyone new to know the Milk Fic was written by a woman with several charges against her. TRIGGER WARNING TO ANYONE. (Contains swearing, interpretation of religion/religious figures, and adorable Patrick innocence) COVER DRAWN PERFECTLY BY: @Lucinda_on_a_boat

Gerard Way is a virgin. A pathetic, gay, red-haired little virgin. But he was okay with that. People in school avoided him, hell, they didn't even know who he was, and that was how it was. Until a good 'friend' of Gerard's started a rumor. A rumor that was bound to destroy everything Gerard had come to know, and even a little more in the process. Nothing good could come out of this situation, or so Gerard thought. But a certain boy with converse and a lip piercing would beg to differ. (Ok I suck at writing intros. The story will be better, I promise...)

Patrick's the God they pray to, and Pete is the Devil they sin for. Opposites. Enemies. Heaven can't fall to Hell. Hell can't fall to Heaven. But God and Satan are falling hard. ***There may be incorrect information/different takes on religion. If this could offend you, please do not read***

(Cover made by the amazing @alltimetrashcan) Tyler: your typical shy new kid Josh: the unpopular nice guy When the two meet, they become best friends. All is happy and well-with a few bumps along the way, of course- and everything goes as a happy Joshler you'd expect. Until you forget to expect the unexpected. Read more to find out what happens ;) •Sorry this description sucks, the book is better•