"Gerard, what's going on? Gerard, please. Gerard, I need you. Gerard, stop this. I can't do this without you. What's happening? Please. Just listen to me." -------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Warning: may be triggering for some individuals]

A book full of MCR lyrics. For Bullet-Bringers. For Revenge-Seekers. For Black-Paraders. For Fabulous-Killjoys. For Conventional-Weaponers. Contains lyrics and extra info on major albums :D

The Black Parade is dead.The Killjoys are born.

This takes place in modern day, but there is a monarchy. Gerard Way had been homeless for as long as he can remember. He is constantly running for his life, trying to survive in the cruel environment that is the capitol of the kingdom. He doesn't know anyone who doesn't want to kill him. Frank Iero is a prince of his country, but he could care less. All he wants to do is play his guitar and listen to music. Its hard enough that the media gives him so much attention for being gay, he doesn't want to have to run a country when he is older. When a teenager is accused of killing Frank, Frank's interest is sparked, especially when he sees how the toughness on the outside of his assassin is nothing more than a facáde. (I'm sorry if this story sucks, it is my first fanfic. I don't own Gerard Way, Frank Iero, or anything else associated with My Chemical Romance...okay, I think that's enough.)

Frerard. Self-destructive love. One is a screw-up, and one is far beyond it. Can they survive?