Therapist: A person skilled in a particular kind therapy. Kellin Quinn: A certified therapist who helps patients diagnosed with chronic depression and have a past with suicide. One Problem: Almost all of his clients end up taking there own lives some point after visiting him. Yet, no one has really taken note of this connection. Except for Victor Vincent Fuentes, who thinks there's something more than a high suicide rate in their area. He then begins to question all of Kellin's motives. And trust me, he's no ordinary therapist.

[SEQUEL TO I "HIRED A HITMAN ON MYSELF"] "you don't know who we are, what we've done, and what this place'll do to you." book started: 03/25/17 book finished: 4/25/17 ©smilingtyler

WARNING: SELF-HARM AND ANOREXIA On tour, Kellin battles his demons. He thinks he has no one, but when he and Vic rekindle their friendship, he'll discover he's not as alone as he previously thought.

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.

This story is about Gerard Way meeting Frank Iero and Frank finding out about his cutting and trying to help him and them both falling in love.

I call you just to hear your voice again.

tyler was completely and utterly infatuated with josh. so infatuated it destroyed him. MAJOR TW

Frank's life is a mess. But does anyone notice? But does anyone care? [This is my first Frerard story.]

[COMPLETED] tw// suicide, self harm Tyler and Josh were on their tour. Tyler started to see someone always being behind him, feeling someones presence. His inner demon - looking just like him, but being more violent, twisted, wanting to taste blood, kill all the joy in Tylers life. Josh wanted to protect his best friend. keep him safe. but how can you protect someone from such a dangerous demon - Blurryface • the first thing i ever wrote wow how sentimental