This is a teacher x student fan fiction. The teacher being Gerard Way. The student being a girl named Jaide. (No this is not a Frerard) This book is also known as "Gerard is a hot teacher but he's also a child predator according to the police so you start smashing Mikey." There is a bit of smut. Warning: Cringy af

i am almost 18 i wrote this in 5th grade please stop reading this it is awful 😭 you grew up in london. it was time that you moved to a different flat. you have a flat mate, your best friend. you grew up together. you've been a big phan of dan and phil for years. you've always had a crush on phil. you thought it was crazy you grew up in the same city. you didn't think you would ever meet dan and phil. but why did he choose you?

I don't own any of these characters and I am writing only what I think that characters are like. Thank you!

Says it all in the title!!

Fanfic ;)

-REWRITTEN/EDIT THE ENTIRE STORY ON 7/24/17- Coughing, the smoke swirled in front of me as beams of black and white flashing lights raced across my vision, disappearing as quickly as they had appeared. My lungs ached as they tried to pull in clean oxygen, my eyes straining to see through the grey haze. Once the smoke dissipated some, I could see we had appeared in the middle of a road. It was cracked and full of potholes, the yellow lines coated with dirt and grime from over the years it seemed. Taking a better look around, it looked like a bomb had gone off and I was witnessing the remainders of a city.

The Black Parade is dead.The Killjoys are born.

The rebels known as 'Killjoys' seek to destroy everything we protect here in battery city. Any citizen who is caught helping the Killjoys will be eliminated immediately. If you see any suspicious activity when going about your daily activities please contact the nearest Scarecrow or Drac. Make sure to take your pills so you can have a better,happier life. Just as a reminder,Have your headphones on between 9:38am and 10:14am at the volume level of 7.4, And again between 12:24pm and 2:56 pm at the volume of 8.7. Have A Better Day, BL/I

A collection of Fall Out Boy Imagines

"We will survive this world, together." "Promise?" "I promise."