Poppy Bryar is a 16 year old girl with a best friend, Frank. Their platonic relationship confuses everyone but each other, but things start to change for Frank when Poppy gets involved with somebody else.

*+*+Warning: Contains triggering, abuse, strong language*+*+ Risina Krane has had enough of everything. Enough of school, her unattentive parents and her abusive boyfriend. One morning, she takes her life and her bestfriend- Frank Iero- is not there to stop her. In order to find out why she did it, he reads her diary. Frank finds answers he never suspected because Risina never told him.

Evelyn has been bullied by Frank Iero for the past 3 years. He's been the cause of her cuts, and she's been the cause of his sleepless nights. Yeah, he's in love with her... How will this end? Will they end up dating? Or will Frank ruin her life? Authors Note: this story has been discontinued. thanks for reading <3

Ivy Kasper is a princess. But her personality is anything but. All she wants to do is escape the life of glamour, escape her abusive mother and her perfect sister Piper. Then one night, at a gross, prissy, over the top Ball, she finds someone who is not supposed to be there, a dark(yet sweet)thief, named Gerard. He becomes basically her only escape and the two learn to get along with the sick, twisted problems of life. DISCLAIMER:{I do not own Gerard Way(sadly)or the Black Parade concept, I may have changed some things to fit the storyline}

Chris's life is one long depressing song she desperately wants to stop singing. When she gets hit in the back of the head with a gun and wakes up in an old dingy basement, she thinks the end has finally come. But her captor, a man by the name of Gerard, doesn't plan on taking someone's life away who wants it to be taken. He sets out on a mission to make her appreciate her life, if only to end it.

Iris-Raine McKay never thought that she could be related to the Way brothers. She never thought she could be the daughter of Gerard Way. When Iris' mom doesn't think she can take care of her anymore, she gets sent off to Gerard where she meets new friends, her uncle Mikey, and Frank Iero. First, Frank and Iris don't seem to get along, however as time goes on it turns to something more. Love. Instantly, they take a liking to each other and get closer as time goes on, spending time together behind Gerard's back. Life as Gerard's daughter was perfection, however in a life where you like your dad's best friend - anything could happen. With Iris and Frank's dirty little secret, how long is it until My Chemical Romance find out about them and what would happen to them?

Frank is a hopelessly short, hopelessly desperate, and just generally hopeless highschooler, whose only friend is the amazingly tall kid with the 'fro: Ray Toro. School is mundane, school is just, well, school: Lindsey Ballato is a goddess, Pete Wentz is a MySpace whore, and Brendon Urie totally deserved getting kicked in the balls last summer, but then Mikey fucking Way turns up and before Frank knows it he's over at the Way household and swooning over an unfairly hot older brother who has totally just made out with an overly casual Lindsey Ballato. And that's not even to mention Gerard's past and sort of ex-boyfriend Bert McCracken who he kind of did, kind of didn't leave in the old town he and Mikey just moved from, but what is for sure is that Gerard Way can't help but stare at Mikey's sort of best friend, Frank, just a little too much. But Gerard is older and sort of world's away from Frank's league: he's like Lindsey Ballato - unobtainable and godly, and most definitely a member of the elite sex club that Frank reckons Lindsey's involved in. And this elite club of people who've seen Gerard Way naked? Let's say, Frank Iero wants in... to Gerard's pants. However Mikey thinks that it's less of a club and more of a support group.

The Pocket Universe Effect - the feeling that nothing else outside your little bubble of reality can quite matter at all. One am on a Friday in June, admist quiet neighbourhoods of New Jersey, the Ieros are away on a night out and Frank and Gerard are sprawled out across Gerard's green anorak, without the capacity to care about anything other than the night sky and the way the stars reflect in each other's eyes.

-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.

Nevaeh Dailey was normal. She had a family. She had friends. She had a life. That was before the attack at school. That was before the streets of England started to empty of the living. That was before the dead started to wake from their eternal slumber, before they started to turn on the race to which they once belonged. Nevaeh now finds herself running, not only from the monsters that were once human, but from the memories she wishes to leave behind. But as she scours the now deserted country, with a few desperate friends in tow, Nevaeh runs straight into four men that belonged to her old life, a life she no longer wishes to be apart of. Will she and her companions survive? Everything rests on Nevaeh's shoulders. A reckless teenager with a new thirst for violence.