Frank takes Gerard's glasses and I love Tara that is all

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

Do not read this unless you have read the main fic and prologue first! Main fic, prologue, then epilogue. In that order. 20 years later and there was still so much that was left unsaid. Until now.

Do not read this unless you have read the main fic first! Everything will make more sense that way. Also, make sure you read this before you read the epilogue. Trust me, everything will make more sense if you read these in that order. Zero reflects on their life and memories before that fateful day.

Frank is just an ordinary person, with an ordinary job, when one day everything changes. A flaming metal object falls from the sky, crashes right in his backyard, and what was inside it would change his life forever. Chapters: 33/33. Complete. FAQ at the end covers all 3 installations of the fic. Prologue and Epilogue can be found on my page.

"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]

His dark eyes brimmed with mystery that only the bravest of souls would even attempt to explore. I wanted to. I wanted to be brave enough to explore him, but he was the dark side of the moon, and I was an astronaut shitting my pants at the vast expanse. I'm as my friends call me, an "awkward lesbian"; a comic book obsessed art major with chub in all the wrong places. And Frank... Frank was the campus god... no wait he WAS God. How could I ever even have a chance with God...?

A series of oneshots taking place in an alternate-ending Call Me Zero universe. Warning: some may contain smut. I'll put a warning in the beginning of those chapters. I recommend reading the main fic before this.

A series of letters from Lindsey to Gerard. Something is wrong. You can practically smell the fear. And it'll only get worse. TRIGGERS: Suicide attempts/mentions of self harm Verbal/Physical/Sexual abuse Possible mentions of rape/non consensual sexual acts. substance abuse Violence (Language/Physical) Major Character death is a possibility. if you are struggling with depression and have thoughts of self harm/suicide please get help. You are important. You matter and you are worth it. This story does not condone/support/or make any attempts to romanticize abuse in any way shape or form. If you are being abused please do your best to stay safe and find help. This is a work of fiction.