"Only douche bags wear sunglasses inside." "If I knew what one looked like, I might agree."

It all started with that kiss, that moment and that passion when Dan became lost and Phil was clueless but both in love. The story of a skinny love that slowly becomes into something more and at the same time something less. *Note* Depression, suicide, self-harm and things like this will be mentioned a few times in this phan fiction and it shouldn't be triggering in any way but if it is, I apologize in advanced! Also, I wrote this a while ago now and my writing, grammar and spelling weren't the best so please excuse that. Enjoy!

In the small town of Monroeville, nothing is what it seems. The people living there have kept a secrete sense the town was built back in 1824. Every night there is a curfew. Once the sun goes down everyone is required to lock their doors and wait until daylight to even think about coming out of their homes. As soon as the sun goes down, they come out... Vampires. Reven Baker has lived in Monroeville sense she was born. She's heard the story's, woke up for school every morning to find corpses of vampires that would soon turn to ash. she never dared to even think about what happens at night until she breaks. Her brother had been killed by those things. She can't bear the pain of living. Having to wake up everyday not knowing how many people she knew died. She decides the only way to end it is by suicide. She can't do it herself though. One night she climbs out her window, thinking this was the end and awaits her death. But what happens when it doesn't? Gerard way/ vampire shit

It's been 1 year since the split. Brendon isn't taking things to well, even with the help of Spencer, he still feels like a big piece of himself was taken out. So he takes matter into his own hands and deals with the problem but only to find out that it's not as easy as it seems.

The year is 2019. To most of the world, Gerard Way is no longer Gerard Way. His name is Party Poison, leader of the rebel group the Killjoys. Frank Iero, or Fun Ghoul, is one of the three people alive that will ever know Party Poison's real name. That's because they're best friends. They're best friends, working together to take down Better Living Industries, or BL/ind. Party Poison, Fun Ghoul, Kobra Kid and Jet Star, against the world. Or, more accurately, the world is against them. The world is an ugly place.

"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.