Centuries before he met Frank, Gerard found himself lying in a battlefield. Bleeding out, beside his brother, alone. His life was about to change, forever. Miles away from home, away from any family that might have had an ounce of love left for him. ~>•<~ Rescued from the darkness, a changed man, Gerard still couldn't control himself. Even many years later. Though those hundreds of years had passed, he still was restless, tired of the rejection. Gerard may just be able to hold on for a few more years, or he may just cause destruction that could end him.

~&gt;Fully Edited&lt;~ Frank never acknowledged his neighbour. His depression and drinking problem were far too important to him. Whilst drunk and vulnerable, he gets attacked in a deserted alley. What Frank didn't know, was that his neighbour wanted to be closer than he thought. He followed him. He couldn't stop himself. He didn't want to let his lust over Frank to get this out of hand, but he couldn't stop himself. ~&gt;Prequel- Blood&lt;~ ~&gt;Sequel- Urges&lt;~

As the year anniversary of Frank's transformation draws closer, their relationship is almost put on the back-burner. An old face, the newborn's urges and family issues cause the pair's relationship to dwindle the flame that is their love. Can Frank and Gerard fight through these troubled times, or will they both succumb to their own impulses...

They were murdered, they were attacked and now they're dead. That's all Frank knows about his parents - gone before he'd even had chance to miss them, and it was fucking with his head. The police reckoned that moving away, to rural New Jersey with his grandparents would help him cope with the loss, but even Frank knew that they couldn't be more than wrong, because despite the dull sleepy atmosphere of the town, there was something unidentifiable yet impossibly unnerving about the place, and really, perhaps was safer in his parents home than he ever was here. And there's something physically wrong too - a figure that lurks in the smoke, fog, and shadows - a silhouette the deepest black he'd ever seen, the kind that brought an unsettling feeling to Frank's stomach, and really Frank's wasn't one to be overly twitchy about things like this, but from the moment he first met him, he could never shake the feeling that the figure was always following him. And perhaps, he was. (Vampire!Gerard)

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.

"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

"I'm not gay. I'm not gay." Gerard has been telling himself that he wasn't gay for as long as he can remember. He doesn't want what the bullies say to be true. However, when new student, Frank Iero, comes to town, Gerard's world is turned upside down. Frank promises to look after Gerard but it's a harder job than he had anticipated.

New York is the most expensive city in America to live in. In such a densely populated town, not everyone can make a living with legitimate jobs. An example of that fact is Gerard Way, a prostitute living in the East Village. He doesn't like what he does, but it gets the rent paid. Most of the time. The only thing worse than Gerard's "job" is his awkward relationship with his younger brother Mikey, a drug dealer and addict. Mikey Way's history with a girl whose boyfriend is a murderer-for-hire sends his romance with Gerard on a constant roller coaster ride. Not to mention the fact that Gerard and Mikey's childhood comes back to haunt them at the worst times. Gerard makes new relationships that test his loyalty to Mikey, meanwhile Mikey spirals closer and closer to rock bottom. Will they ever get passed the things that are threatening to tear them apart or will their relationship not be able to handle the stress? This is not mine, all credit to morbid.beauty on mibba!

Gerard Way is a MAJOR loser, and the whole school knows it. Almost the whole school is creeped out by him, he gets off on horror movies, he's obsessed with blood and gore, and many students claim that he was involved in a murder. Frank Iero is the schools "comedian" not many people like him, but everyone knows him. And he's certainly not Gerard level weird. Frank didn't give a shit about anything he did, social anxiety feared him. He wasn't afraid to do anything, he enjoyed it. _____ "Frank?" "Yeah?" "Can I do something weird?" "Is it gonna freak me out?" "Probably not."