Blood is the sign that someone was born living. It is not harmful at all, not by itself. However, most everyone is terrified of blood, and most everyone pays attention to it. Poppy seeds, or opium, on the other hand, are meant to put one to sleep. They say that they may even be more dangerous than yew berries if one overdoses on them. However, most no-one is afraid of them, and most no-one cares for them. Gerard Way, a 14 year old in 9th grade, is much like blood. He isn’t harmful, he isn’t terrifying, and he isn’t dangerous, but for some reason, he isn’t liked much and most people pay negative attention to him. Frank Iero, another 14 year old in 9th grade, is more like poppy seeds. He can be harmful, he can be terrifying, and he can be dangerous, and for those reasons, he also isn’t liked much and most people don’t care for him. Blood and poppies - they are almost polar opposites. But there is something in common that they have; a simple one that most people would overlook. They are both red. Could it be the same with the two boys, who represent either blood or poppies?
*PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS FANFICTION IS A PURE WORK OF FICTION. I DO NOT OWN GERARD WAY, FRANK IERO, RAY TORO, BOB BRYAR, MIKEY WAY, ETC.. ALSO, I’VE MODIFIED A FEW THINGS ABOUT GERARD AND FRANK SUCH AS THEIR AGE*
[This story could be triggering: Self-harm, Anxiety, Suicidal Ideation]
He was his anchor of sorts, he held him down when he felt like he was drifting away. But love can't fix you, it can only help you along the way.
Frank Iero, unbelievably adorable but also unbelievably sad. When he meets the more outgoing artsy boy with beautiful jet black hair in a forest at 2am, neither of them expect it to shape the rest of their lives.
Frank is a troubled teen to say the least, there is a constant battle going on his mind. These days he can barely think clearly anymore and Gerard wants to help save him. But how can he attempt to save someone who is already so far gone?