I'm Mikey Way, the grand twenty year old virgin and general klutz when it came to anything vaguely romantic, with a twenty five year old hermit of a brother who only leaves the basement to visit his not quite boyfriend, Frank. I'm also an anti-social mess who's most definitely going to get kicked out of his English course at college by the professor who's more than a little convinced I'm a pyromaniac, unless by some miracle the guy I met at the comic store who wants to suck me off is actually a reincarnation of William Wordsworth. I think Pete may be one of the weirdest people I've ever met, I mean, there are not many people who find amusement in so casually involving blowjobs in their first conversation with you. Pete was a man whore, I thought man whore was a pretty weird term, but I guess Pete was a pretty weird person, so it just sort of fit, like pieces in a puzzle, or a dick in his mouth, apparently. Maybe things would end up with Pete being my friend, or maybe even something more than that, wouldn't that just be... odd? Puzzle pieces, huh? But things are never quite that straight forward, things just love to stray just off the key of reason.

[Formerly named If There's a Will, There's a WAY: Our Chemical Romance (MCR Fan Fiction).] Helena is your average goth chick with one friend and a music addiction. When her long-term boyfriend breaks up with her she loses her spark... that is, until she befriends the members of the newly-formed garage band 'My Chemical Romance.' They help her get back onto her feet and feel alive again, and just as her world is finally at peace she learns a shocking secret that throws her world upside down, then the band gets a record deal, and their heads grow to the size of a blimp. And just when Ellie thought it couldn't get any worse they have to make a decision: their new manager, or their friends..... (A/N: I suck at summaries.... It's better than it seems... I promise :P) Hopefully this will be the first in a series.

FUCK NOT AGAIN!?!! *dies* This is really getting old... Ahh, don't worry I'll be fine in the morning -_- ..I always am. My name is IS and ever since I pissed off that demon man or whatever he was, I was cursed with the wonderful pleasure of dieing everyday. (Yippie! ^_^) Every night I die, Every morning I wake up perfectly fine. Might as well have fun with this right? Well will do, but for now I just want to be able to stop dying or STAY DEAD. Well, enjoy the many tales of IS, The Man Who Had Dies Literally 1,000 times

My Chemical Romance fan fic. It's my first story. Title comes from "Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back" except it's black hair dye in the song. Hope you like it. <3

Issie Scheel is the new girl in Belleville High. She just moved to Belleville from her old town/school due to being bullied constantly. She meets an awkward boy name Mikey and his friends/brother. There's one thing they don't know about her and that would be her home life and personal life. As the months goes by, Issie realizes that she's falling hard for Mikey. But what worries her the most? Does he likes her back? Or will he reject her?

Death is something most people think will happen when their old, the lucky ones. Sadly, I'm one of those unlucky ones. I feared death, but the more closer it came the less I feared it. Gerard has cancer, and he is 100% he's going die but what happens after death? Will he escape death?

Rylee Stump was adopted when she was young. That fact made for her possible to meet her friends: Mikey, Frankie, Ray, Gerard and Bob. They go to the same high school, and share the best moments together. Ry starts having feelings for one of her friends; her friend loves her back but, will they ever tell each other? Is this going to end without even starting? (In this story, I use dashes instead of quotation marks, and let me tell you why so you don't have to point it out: I am from Spain and in Spanish dashes are the most common punctuation marks used in dialogues. When I wrote this, I used them because they were the punctuation marks I was most comfortable with and I honestly don't have the time nor feel like changing them now.)

"See, the thing about me, Gerard, is that I get too attached to things. And when the things leave my life, I don't know how to deal with that. And so, if you want to leave, that's okay. You'll be okay. But the thing is, I won't be." Tears clawed at my eyes, and emotion clutched my throat, so my words sounded strangled, pained. "Linds." I couldn't look at him. "Linds." He repeated, louder, and captured my wrists in his pale, slender fingers. I looked at him, his face lit only by the moonlight, those hazel orbs boring into mine so intensely that I'll never forget that one moment. "What?" "I will never, ever leave you. Because if I did, I don't know how /I/ would deal with that." ~ Lindsey Ann Ballato. Gerard Arthur Way. Two unique individuals living in 1994 Belleville, New Jersey, both with their own quirks, talents, insecurites, passions, inspirations and—as it seems to Lindsey—problems. But when the two meet, could these problems fall away and be replaced with wonderful times and wonderful feelings? And in the midst of all of this, there is the problem of young Frank Iero falling for Lindsey himself. And what on earth is that scarecrow doing in the middle of the playing field? ~ A tale of love, loss and belonging, TheGhostOfYou's latest creation comes with a moral lesson. Things are not always as they appear; and you should never read a book by its cover. Because there might be something beautiful and lifechanging in that book. But you never know until you've flicked through all the pages. (Note: This is all complete fiction. I do not own any of the characters in this story, they are based on the wonderful members of My Chemical Romance and Mindless Self Indulgence.) [PG-13 FOR LANGUAGE AND THEMES] [INCOMPLETE] © TheGhostOfYou, 2013