Frank Iero, 17 years old, gets injuries randomly, out of the blue. He doesn't do them to himself and no one does them to him, that he knows of. He doesn't know why it happens, how it happens, and who or what is doing it to him. After a bad accident he's determined to find out what is happening, but is quite surprised by the source of his wounds.

2019. The year of, before, and after the BLI takeover. They took everything, destroyed everything. All colors were taken away. Clothing within the new "real world" consist of blacks and whites. Battery city being the soul of everything. Just picture it. A world so strictly colorless and heartless. Apocalyptic. Now, enter the killjoys. Those fighting the system. The ones in the colors. The ones that are to be found and eliminated, executed, ghosted; you name it. Party Poison being more or less the ring leader. Now that you've pictured that, the killjoys with their laserguns and profanities, enter in a woman. A young woman. A 19 year old girl on the run, running from the past, running from her future. Running to anywhere she may belong. She has long lost her true name. Those whom have seen her call the woman, "Shadow Shock." What, may you ask, will happen when she happens to run into these revolutionists, her facade being lost in the dust. Trigger warning: selfharm; suicidal thoughts;

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They all talk about how she tried to kill herself. How she's just an emo. How all her scars are so ugly. No one ever tried to look past Chelsea's outer shell and try and really try and get to know her, they all judge her on her scars, clothes and music taste Then one day she decides to end it all. Just leave this world and move on, but before she can silently slip away someone picks her up and tries to take care of her but that doesn't come without risks for her because her saviour was in fact a vampire

Maybe you shouldn't have gone out by yourself... Maybe Brendon should've fought back... How will this insane adventure unfold? Nobody owns Brendon, but Brendon owns us. Thank you for 8k!!!

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