It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning. And it's the letter; Frank finds it on the floor of the boys' bathroom on the first floor. It's dropped in accident, perhaps from a pocket or something, and it's drenched in what Frank hopes is tap water, and the words: scrawled in blue ink are difficult to make out as the words join together in a fuzzy inky mess. The only paragraph legible is the final one, and even still, it barely is: 'I've been underwater for a long time now, but I'm not drowning, I'm beginning to think I can breathe like this, but I can't, I'm gasping for breath, and I have to do this, Mikey, I have to end this myself. I'm going to the lake on the 1st of November, don't wait for me... I'm not coming back.' And the name signed at the bottom is little more than a smudged mess of blue ink, and there's nothing Frank can do about it, but he knows for certain that the one thing he can't do is ignore this letter, and he reminds himself of that as he folds it into his pocket. It's a suicide note, Frank's stupid, but not stupid enough to brush over that fact, and whoever this person is, Frank knows that they most certainly don't deserve to die. And Frank isn't going to let them. Because he's going to find this person; he's got time now at least, and he can save them, he will save them - Frank promises himself that. But one person in a whole school, it's like a needle in a haystack, but he's got time, it's November 1st in thirty days, and he can only hope that it will be enough. He's got one month: the date is October 1st.

frank iero: well known punk fuckboy. insert gerard way, a gay boy with a basement habitat, with slight chub and a big obsession with dungeons and dragons. "There, in all it's glory, was a kik username taped onto the urinal. frnkiero."

Frank Iero gets a new dorm room at the Art And Music College in New York. But does he get a dorm to his own, or not? Sometimes he wonders "I'm not alone."

Gerard way, 25 yr old Art teacher who is stunning in a way no other can be. Clarissa Jackson, 17 (soon to be 18) Yr old Who sings, writes, and loves art. Shes an "Emo" But is dating Top Basketball plat of the school, James Howel. But maybe, Just maybe, She wants more of a relationship than just kiss hug bye. More than Some one who barely says hi to her. And Maybe, Just Maybe, Hes gotta a wanting for the same. With Her.

This. This is the story of- The bulimic bitch. This. This is the story of- The alcoholic asshole. This. This is the story of two people who couldn't be more right for each other in all the wrong ways. This. This is the story of two people that found out the hard way- That love- Destroys. --------------------------------- So I'm not great at writing descriptions, but this is only my second fic! I'm going to try and update as much as I can, and I hope you all give my fic a chance, as I'm going to work really hard to make it great and something that you'll love! STAY FABULOUS ---Fabbyulous1

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}

First book in the I Have Always Noticed You series Dan tries to keep to the shadows and away from everyone else. But Phil sees him and doesn't want him to be alone. What will happen when their two worlds collide, will it be beautiful? Or will it crash and burn? -Trigger warning-

i was sinking, and i couldn't swim. {phan au} highest ranking - #10 in danandphil

"You're exactly the same as me, Lynx. You look down on yourself, just like I do." Gerard's voice raises, but it's not meant to be threatening. "And I don't want you to be like me... I care about you, y'know?" This story is not mine, I have simply taken the original (with permission from the author, burn bright) and added it to Wattpad so that it may have more views.

Four years on, Isabel and Gerard are still living separate lives. Gerard seems to be happy in his new life, but Isabel isn't. Does Gerard still love her? Or is it too late...