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Anywhere But Here
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Ongoing, First published May 17
Mature
One summer afternoon, your mom barges into your room telling you to pack your stuff and get into the car as fast as possible.  What was going on?  Where are we going?  Why is this happening?

This story, thanks to Tumblr, is a My Chemical Romance fan fic. The timeline may be a little weird but its set in 2003-2004, but music from later years may be mentioned idk. I have also decided this will be Frank Iero x Fem reader. This is my first fic so cut me some slack lol. 
Anyways, enjoy the fic!
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INSIGHT ON MAI DIARY

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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes