These Days are Dangerous  [COMPLETED]

These Days are Dangerous [COMPLETED]

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Nov 27, 20162h 27m
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My Chemical Romance
This is based in 2019 when the apocalypse is in full swing. Oceans have dried and rain has stopped falling. In the midst of things, a twenty one year old boy, Gerard, is left struggling to keep his younger brother, Mikey, and himself alive. They've made enemies along the way as every human encounter turns sour. The biggest threat to the boys is the notorious company, Better Living Industries. They have taken over every city left in the ruins of planet earth and attempted to kill some of the last human beings on earth. Little does Gerard know that he will soon become part of a rebel gang that fights their way through the vampires, exterminators, and the undead. Gerard learns new emotions instead of fear, anger, and sadness. He learns happiness, peace, and.. Even love. Stay tuned for any traffic reports along the way. Doctor death defying will pay a few visits to our story to recap and add some commentary. Now, on with the show!
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"For god sakes help him! He's bleeding to death!..." My mother yells at the men surrounding me through tears as the paramedics grab my numb body, covered in blood, from my blood stained bedroom floor, to take me to God knows where. My name is Frank Iero, and I give up. First Mikey. Now Gee. I refuse to live in a world filled with your smudged finger prints, and boxes of memories, knowing you're no longer here. But that's not what this life planned for me, right Gerard? ...right?...

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