Frank Iero and Gerard Way have been in My Chemical Romance for twelve years, but when they break up, everything falls apart in front of them. Gerard's depression comes back and no one knows how to handle it. But when the two are united after the six months they haven't seen each other something happens... Something they though was in the past... But what happens When Bandit is stolen from him? What with they do to get her back? How far will Gerard go to be happy again?

Liza Edward's is one lucky girl to be adopted by this lovely family. Twists and turns throughout the story. Grab your tissues and have fun! ^_^

Addicted to drugs and alcohol, Gerard is finding it hard to survive. After one attempt at taking his own life, Frank decides it's time to step in. [first fic. nostalgia everywhere]

After a failed suicide attempt, Frank Iero is placed into an induced coma to prevent any further self harm. While he's asleep, he's visited by what he believes is an angel who sings to him. When Frank finally awakens, it becomes his obsession to find who the voice belongs to. [[Trigger Warning! Suicide-- do not take this warning lightly. Suicide is a main theme. Pretty explicit self-harm, child abuse, underage drinking, reckless behavior, and depression. If you notice anything else that needs tagged, please let me know!]]

-REWRITTEN/EDIT THE ENTIRE STORY ON 7/24/17- Coughing, the smoke swirled in front of me as beams of black and white flashing lights raced across my vision, disappearing as quickly as they had appeared. My lungs ached as they tried to pull in clean oxygen, my eyes straining to see through the grey haze. Once the smoke dissipated some, I could see we had appeared in the middle of a road. It was cracked and full of potholes, the yellow lines coated with dirt and grime from over the years it seemed. Taking a better look around, it looked like a bomb had gone off and I was witnessing the remainders of a city.

A My Chemical Romance oneshot, set in the alternate Killjoy world seen in Na Na Na and SING. I wrote this for the FanFicFriday competition. ~~~ Hex is considered to be the perfect BL/ind operative and likely in line for a promotion to Exterminator. She's intelligent, hard-working and ruthless, everything wanted in a futuristic killer. Once given a mission Hex will complete it, no matter who she has to ghost or what she has to; she will always make sure the job gets done. Party Poison is the leader of the Fabulous Killjoys. Brave, caring and dedicated, he's probably the best you could ever expect to get as a symbol of resistance for the killjoys out in the Zones. He's also supposed to be long dead after coming out on the losing side of a clap with Chief Exterminator Korse. What if Party Poison isn't dead? What if Hex isn't as hard-hearted as she seems?

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.

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©

Daisy is-sorry-was a normal girl that lived in Maryland. She was the average teenager. She had friends, went to school, got good grades but, something happened. Her mother died a year ago. Daisy's father lives in Florida so she had to go live with him. She hadn't seen him since 8th grade and now she's in 12th. Her father thinks he can just "fill in" for her mother but, there's no way that's possible. Daisy has changed. She died her hair purple, got tons of piercings, started failing classes, and got into fights. She thought her life was over until he came along.