Gerard Way.
Frank Iero.
Two completely normal guys- well, yeah, guys.
Okay okay wait, Gerard isn't normal he's actually a spirit, and he's totally not seeking revenge on the person/people who murdered him.
But the cool thing about Gerard is that no one really knows that he's dead.
Before anyone could figure out that he was dead, the killers disposed of his body, by burning it.
So, after quite some time looking, Gerard found Lindsey Ballato, a witch. And not lying, she was probably the best witch that was around in Jersey.
He gave him a bottle of weird purple liquid, which Gerard couldn't exactly pick up, Lindsey made sure he actually did, and drank that.
It's called Glamour.
Basically making him look and act like a human, etcetera.
Then there's Frank Iero.
The vegan vampire.
And you can figure out how he works.
So when these two meet under, wildly unofficial circumstances, what even happens because these two are really fucking weird and not good at flirting, like at all.
Let's just clear this up; Gerard Way is a flaming homosexual that is single, and so is Frank Iero. So uh, let's keep shipping it until it actually happens.
-secks is gonna happen don't fucking flip out-
They were murdered, they were attacked and now they're dead. That's all Frank knows about his parents - gone before he'd even had chance to miss them, and it was fucking with his head.
The police reckoned that moving away, to rural New Jersey with his grandparents would help him cope with the loss, but even Frank knew that they couldn't be more than wrong, because despite the dull sleepy atmosphere of the town, there was something unidentifiable yet impossibly unnerving about the place, and really, perhaps was safer in his parents home than he ever was here.
And there's something physically wrong too - a figure that lurks in the smoke, fog, and shadows - a silhouette the deepest black he'd ever seen, the kind that brought an unsettling feeling to Frank's stomach, and really Frank's wasn't one to be overly twitchy about things like this, but from the moment he first met him, he could never shake the feeling that the figure was always following him.
And perhaps, he was.
(Vampire!Gerard)