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Fall Out Boy, one of the biggest modern rock bands in America. Adored by thousands, called Emo trash by hundreds. Some hardcore fans like to believe they know everything there is to know about the four piece rock group. But truth is, they don't know shit. They don't know about how the "innocent", adorable, "teddy bear", Patrick Stump is actually one of the most feared creatures in the world. They have no idea how the funny, "selfie king", pizza loving, Pete Wentz is actually the sources of most people's nightmares. Or how the funny, gives zero fucks, fro rocking, Joe Trohman is actually a cold blooded killer. But what they really don't know, is that I'm the only damn non vampire in this joint.

Just some Fall Out Boy derps when I'm bored. {BE WARNED I'M A TERRIBLE PERSON AND A PROCRASTINATOR THERE ARE LONG PERIODS OF TIME WHEN I DON'T UPDATE}

*** 3rd part to trilogy *** The third and final installment to what has become known as the "Help Trilogy". 13 years after Patrick's death, Mia Stump has grown up raised by her widowed mother. What her mother doesn't know, is that Patrick never truly left, and he has been protecting his family all these years- becoming his daughter's personal guardian angel. But when problems arise and danger approaches, what can Patrick do to save the ones he loves most?

Ask yourself this: What if Fall Out Boy were to go on hiatus ... again? (Read the whole description as the first chapter) (Also, cover credit goes to my best friend, Libbie @falluotboy)

Will a harmless, simple week at Pete's parents' lake house become something else...?

**** 2nd part of trilogy **** After returning home from a torturous, gruesome nightmare, Pete, Andy, and Patrick think they are safe. They think that they are finally free from captivity- that all that is left is haunted memories They can't be more wrong...