~<Fully Edited<~ He just couldn't help himself. They had to go, and he had to be alone. They smothered him too much for his wicked little mind to handle... ~>•<~ After the bloody murder of those closest too him, Gerard Way found himself in solitary confinement at the only remaining asylum. As the maximum security patient, he was locked away from the world. Until a new arrival, struggling with the deepest, darkest depression, stumbled across the locked door to his separate ward. By the powers of his manipulation, will be able to befriend the new arrival and carry out his manic plan? Or will his own intentions destroy the dwindling sanity left in his mind.

A new state, a new school, a new group of friends and a new budding romance. Lennox was nowhere near prepared for what her future held once she met Frank Iero. [High School Edition][Book One] Copyright © 2010 by maybememories Cover by soundthealarm

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}

I saw all of it happen. I would like to say it's not all my fault, but I don't know if that would be entirely true. I could have stopped it all, for sure, but at the risk of my own life. And I wasn't prepared to do that, not until my own mission was complete. I did what I had to do. I can't be judged for that, right? It was for everyone else, too, not just myself. But if they ever found out, there's no telling what they would do to me. So they can't know. They can never know. Not after all of this. Not while there's so much left to do. But as closely as they've been watching me, there's only so much longer I can keep my secret hidden. I don't want to admit I'm afraid. Maybe I am. So I'll do whatever it takes to make sure that they never find out - that he never finds out.

"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.

"You only care about yourself." I snapped. His face softened. "That's not true." Such a lie. He had no shame in lying to my face, nor did he have shame in his behavior or actions towards me. He was selfish. He only cared about himself and no one around him. The games he played with my head. The things he said to my face. Everything he's done to me has broken me more than I already was, so why was I still here? Why was I here with him? Why was I thinking about him and thinking of his feelings instead of my own? "I care about one thing." "What's that?" I asked gently. "You."

Violence - an unjust or unwarranted exertion of force or power, as against rights or laws; rough or immoderate vehemence, as of feeling or language. Almost an entire year has passed since Paranoia Violence slipped into her coma after defeating Better Living Industries. When she finally wakes up, she's alone and covered with a blanket that still smells like a certain red-haired man. And she's alone, left to wander the Zones while every other Killjoy has relocated to Battery City. Despite all the warnings she's received in various notes, Paranoia wastes no time heading after her boys. But once there, she discovers that things are not the way they used to be, and all she has now are questions: Where is Party? Why do the other three seem so angry with him? Who is Harley Rose? And what's the matter with Kobra? Secrets begin to come unraveled, and everything gets shot to hell. Rehab centers, karate lessons, and prison sentences aside, something's up, and Paranoia is ready to let her fists fly to solve all her problems. You've seen the paranoia. Now here comes the violence.

Paranoia - a mental disorder characterized by systematized delusions and the projection of personal conflicts, which are ascribed to the supposed hostility of others, sometimes progressing to disturbances of consciousness and aggressive acts believed to be performed in self-defense or as a mission. Hot, sweaty, and wandering the Zones, Paranoia Violence is discovered by the Fabulous Killjoys after being forced to leave her former group. They take her in and let her join their ranks, and she quickly becomes friends with the four of them. Along the way, she meets Dr. Death Defying, Show Pony, and Missile Kid. Life is good, considering they're all on the run from Better Living Industries, the wicked corporation trying to put all of the citizens of Battery City into a vegetative state. That is, until one trip with the guys goes horribly wrong. Missile Kid is taken to the city for God knows what reason, Paranoia's having conflicted emotions about her new leader, Party Poison, and when they try to rescue their young friend, everything goes haywire and Paranoia has a breakdown that none of them are prepared for. Can anyone bring her back to reality? Follows My Chemical Romance's music videos for "Na Na Na" and "SING", but not exactly, as well as extra content. The sequel is now finished. The third installment is under way.

Lexi Scott hates Black Veil Brides and has never once bothered to learn anything about them. Until she finds out that this year, they're going on Warped Tour, and her best friend wants her to give Black Veil Brides fan letters. Now she has to communicate with them. Worst of all? Lexi had accidentally given Ashley Purdy a pron-o-graphic short story. *Part of the Surviving Him series*

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. A story about a possessive demon, who possesses an innocent girl, and it was all her fault. |on hold Cover by me