Frank and Gerard were childhood friends. And then they were enemies. Finally, they became strangers. They'd been friends though, and maybe they'd been a little too affectionate, because everyone thought the two of them would get married someday. Before they became enemies, they had even agreed to use each other as a backup plan. If, by the time they both reached their thirtieth year, they hadn't found someone to marry, they'd marry each other. They have thirty three days left. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR 18+ AUDIENCES. I can't stop you from reading it at whatever age you are, but please be advised. DISCLAIMER: This fic features Brendon Urie as a character. It was written before allegations were made of Brendon's conduct, and I in no way support him or his actions.

Gerard is now 29 years old and he's promised himself he's not going to let his past come back and haunt him. ( sequel to Sleep)

Gerard has been having dreams. Not just dreams, bad dreams. Nightmares. He tries to figure out what's keeping him up. Then, a new kid comes to school, and everything starts to get a bit clearer for Gerard. (Author's Note: I wrote the majority of this fic in my sketchbook during my fourth period art class in 2014)

After graduating college his life only seems to get worse. He still has no friends, no job, and no desire to keep on living. He can no longer use drawing as an escape, and turns once again to drugs and alcohol to solve his problems; only this time, unlike before, it doesn't help. Gerard Way is an alcoholic, and he isn't sure he wants to live a life that isn't worth living. That is, until his brother forces him to go, and he meets a certain guy at rehab. That guy is Frank. ((TRIGGER WARNING: alcohol/drug use, suicidal actions/thoughts, self harm, mild language, ect)

*TRIGGER WARNING* At first, when his eyes landed on me, and he dissected my body with a hungry stare, I thought nothing of it. It wasn't until it was too late; when blood stained my skin, and the sick sound of skin on skin contact embraced my ears like a goddamn blanket, that I realised what was happening. But like I said, it was too late. Too late to get up off the desk and hide the limp. Too late to go home and wash away the sin. "Mr. Way?!" Too fucking late.

READ "DROWNING" FIRST Gerard Way is abused, his brother is locked up, and his grandmother Helena was his only haven, but now she's dead. He meets Frank Iero because he's been stealing the flowers from his yard to bring to Helena's grave.

Gerard Way is abused. His only hope and haven is his grandmother Helena. When she dies, he has no one. He resorts to taking daily walks to the cemetery, where he can mourn his grandmother and be away from the abuse. Since he cannot necessary afford to buy flowers every day, he picks them from someone's yard each time. One day, that "someone" catches him.

Gerard Way was a boy with problems. After his Suicide attempt, he is forced to go a a counseling class for kids "like him", otherwise known as suicidal teens that cant be trusted. Frank wants to save him. But its not that easy. ____________________________ Warning! Mentions of some sensitive topics such as self harm and suicide.

Gerard Way moves to Belleville with his family to move on with his past. He attends Belleville high and hopes to find his place. Anthony Iero instantly falls in love with the gorgeous teen. Except that Frank, Anthony's twin brother, plans on seducing Gerard to steal him from his twin he hates. That's exactly what Anthony intends to do as well. And so begins a merciless competition to win Gerard's troubled heart, in which all three will have to make sacrifices. ⚠️Trigger warnings⚠️ smut, bullying/abuse, eating disorder, self-harm.

TRIGGER WARNING: There is cutting/suicide attempts/ blood. If any of this stuff triggers you please don't read it. Thanks!