Kristina never really was the same as her parents. She was quite different. She didn't even look like them! Then one day, one phone call made everything make sense.

Patrick hates being called Pat. Somebody calls him Pat. Somebody is taught a lesson in the worst kind of way. (THIS IS A JOKE OMG)

==COMPLETED== ***JUST THE STORY, RANDOM IMAGINES & MINI-SERIES CAN BE FOUND IN "PATRICK STUMP/FALL OUT BOY IMAGINES" BOOK*** After eight years of being together, you and your boyfriend, Patrick, run into some problems, problems that send you and him to a marriage counselor. Issues are discussed and secrets are revealed. Will you and Patrick stay together after all is said and done? Find out in "When It All Goes To Hell (Patrick Stump Imagine Story)"

Magic. It's a word to spark imagination and creativity in the hearts of people of all ages. Magic is used for the entertainment of others... but it can be for something else, too. Magic can create the illusion of robbing a bank and jumping off a building. Magic can befuddle the minds of law enforcement. And magic can bring two people together against all odds.

Everything was falling apart. Patience was wearing thin; Henley's had completely run out, and she left. It'd taken them more than a year to join the Eye, and now that the Horsemen had been accepted into the Eye's ranks, a year has passed and nothing has come out of it. Dylan says to be patient, that the Eye has a plan for all of them. But it's so hard to be patient when the team is at wits' end from sheer boredom. All it takes is a mission from one very important sociopath to set things back on track.

A new chapter begins... [This is a fanfiction and I'm not claiming anything Harry Potter or Hogwarts or anything related to that as mine. The only characters that are mine are Charini, as I created her. So all rights go to J.K. Rowling and stuff. Had to get that cleared up]

Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)

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...

"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.

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