Hide Your Bodies
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  • Reads 302
  • Votes 15
  • Parts 2
  • Time 42m
Complete, First published Sep 05, 2015
Mutant. Gerard has hated that word his entire life, and he's hated that his beautiful ability is shunned by society. Well, his mother always told him how beautiful he was, anyway.

But when he's asked to join an academy for people like him, he never thought there could be anyone like him.

Sitting in the waiting lounge, nervously expecting the rest of his 'class' to arrive, he makes an unlikely friend. As in, it was unlikely that he would make a friend, and that his new friends existence must have been a billion to one.

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Title inspired by S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W/ by My Chemical Romance
(Teenage Frerard oneshot, accurate age difference, no smut)
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.