Demolitionlovers Stories

The story of two lovers, separated by death...

*5 years ago* Bethany Lisa Wood sits in her last day of highschool-ever. She has no plans for her future. Only to get out of the godforsaken town she’d been calling home for the past 19 years of her life. She knew how she was supposed to be sad today, but couldn’t force the grin off her face as she handed in her vocab workbook, saying goodbye to Mrs. K for the last time.

What if Gerard died?

Frank Iero liked to get into trouble. He was asked to do a man a huge favor for a lot of money, and to do that Frank would need help. Well, he decided that there's no better person to help him than Gerard Arthur Way.

In a world so dull, funerals are more exciting than everyday life; where people wear gray and practice the same routine until death. Where you are expected to marry, have children, raise them as you were, and then die a forgettable death. Where every house is the same as the next; where every teen listens to the same brainwashing music and every housewife spends her days cooking and cleaning. Where no one truly loves each-other. Where everything is a mask to hide the world that once was. The Killjoys tried, oh they really did. They put up a good fight for years, but the battle was lost. They decided to start over. Brainwashed everyone to have a clean slate. Everyone was given a different name and a new family. It was the only way. However, a few managed to escape the brainwashing by hiding. They stayed in hiding for twenty years. How you may ask? By constantly running. "Never let them take you alive" is their motto. So here's the story of two demolition lovers who found each-other at the wrong time in the wrong place.

Two lovers facing dead. {short story}

When the Demolition Lovers are separated by death, the man will do whatever it takes to see his love again. Even if it means killing 1000 men to fulfill a deal with the devil himself.

Surrounded by ghosts, chased by vampires. This teenager is in a lot of trouble. (inspired by the first MCR album)

This is my first story I've ever wrote on here so please do forgive me if this story is crappy. I based this story off of a song i love called Demolition Lovers by My Chemical Romance. So I do hope you enjoy this story and hope you have fun reading it Byeeee!

Dante and Helena were never meant to survive each other. Two outlaw sweethearts with gasoline in their veins, blood on their boots, and a death wish carved into every kiss. They tore through the city like a Bonnie-and-Clyde hurricane - robbing, running, shooting, loving. A spark and a flame doomed to burn themselves out. But the night they're ambushed in the desert, only Helena makes it out alive. Dante wakes up in Hell. Literally. There, a Devil in a perfect black suit offers him a way back to the living world... and to Helena. All Dante has to do is collect one thousand evil souls. A gun forged in Hell becomes his only companion as he claws his way back to Earth - no longer human, no longer whole, driven by a love that starts to rot the longer he chases it. As Dante's body twists and his mind unravels, he becomes The Red Ghost, a monster newspapers fear and the Devil applauds. Prison breaks, forbidden moments, hallucinations of Helena, the creeping suspicion she's moved on - the further he goes, the less of himself remains. By the time he reaches nine-hundred-ninety-nine souls, Dante finally understands the truth: The Devil never intended for him to reunite with Helena. Because the last soul Dante owes... is his own. In a final confrontation drowned in blood, ruin, and heartbreak, Dante realizes the one thing he never wanted to believe: Some love stories are meant to end in gunfire. Some lovers are only reunited in death. And all we are... is bullets.

This is my own interpretation of the Demolition Lovers Story (Originally told in the form of the First two albums from My Chemical Romance.) I'm sorry if the writing is very poor, my English is good enough to hold a conversation but idk. If it works for stories. I try my best so please don't be assholes about it. xoxo Jlz

"What have we done?" I ask, staring at the lifeless body lying on the ground before me. "What do we do now?" "Run for our lives." *** The story of two lovers on the run from an immortal enemy.

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Carolynne has been walking around the Black Parade for 5 1/4 years, or 1,926 days to be exact. Her main goal has been for them not to find her–and be doomed to walk in the 'Parade forever. All she ever heard of the leader, Gerard, were the few strands of lyrics sung before she ran away to avoid getting caught. All she really cared about was keeping her last few memories from the thieving exhibit of dead. But when he meets her, Gerard knows something is different about Carolynne. And he is determined to figure out why he found her outside the parade, and why she still has her memories. At any cost. (This is the old version. New version is up.)

This is my take on the popular "Demolition Lovers" from My Chemical Romance! Some parts will be purely made up and others will be taken from songs. Part of the story will be them alive at there wedding and then when they get killed and them getting lost in the afterlife finding each other. They're names are Victor and Helena

Kinda based on the storyline of the album Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge but high school version. Extremely high quality writing by a real professional.

The Demolition Lovers have been friends since forever. Sure, they had a semi-rocky relationship at a few points in time, but that's expected when you are partners in life. It grew from the seed of being purely platonic. But that changed just in time for the apocalypse.

What if one of the evil men demolition man had to kill was the man from the black parade?

Me being a simp but it turned into a slight vent.