Trapped Secrets Ch. 8Gerard and Frank finally reached the field and let the horses run around for a bit. They couldn’t talk while doing so but Gerard kept glancing up to watch Frank and Tessa run around and Frank kept looking to him. Gerard really hoped the two could be friends since he had none in the house but he figured, in time, people would get to him and change his opinion. He didn’t want it to happen but it was something that would more than likely happen. Every time someone new came, Gerard tried to be friends with them, and if he even halfway succeeded people would attack that person and turn them on him. He hoped Frank would be different and would actually like him.Trapped Secrets Ch. 81 month ago in Romance More Like This
They both ran the horses around for some time until Frank stopped suddenly and was looking up. Gerard stopped his horse beside him, looking up, confused at what Frank was looking at. “Wow,” Frank said in a hushed voice. Gerard looked up, still confused before he noticed Frank was watching the sun sink down and
Diary of a Teenage Serial Killer - Entry Eight.TwoOh god, Sorry, My pen ran out. Where was I? Yes. Grandmother.Diary of a Teenage Serial Killer - Entry Eight.Two1 month ago in Horror More Like This
“what?!” I snapped, looking disgusted at Gerard. He simply raised an eyebrow at me.
“Jane Drew, My grandmother by marriage. No relation by direct blood and even if she was id still be doing this.” He admitted calmly. “How is your husband? After you murdered him with a hose pipe?” He then asked her.
“What?! I did no such thing, I love my husb-“ Her whines were cut off by Gerard slapping her across the face again. She gasped out and gave him an evil look. “Do that again child and I will..” She threatened but was cut off again.
“YOU WILL WHAT? HUH?” He almost screamed. I could hear a child crying from downstairs, probably the awake toddler. “You will lock me in a cupboard for a week again? Or you will drown me in the bath and send me to the emergency room again?!” He screamed, his voice was quiet but filled with pain, of a now obvious tormented
Internet Connection 6Gerard led me to the conference room 204, where the panel was being held, and I couldn't help but be nervous yet extremely excited at the same time. Who could blame me? This was my first time attending Vidcon, let alone speaking on a panel with a bunch of other YouTubers who were probably a lot better than I am.Internet Connection 61 month ago in Romance More Like This
Gerard nudged me out of my daze when we had to show our ID badges to the burly bodyguard at the backstage door. I scrambled for my badge, and held it up with a shaky hand as the bodyguard nodded, allowing us entry.
Backstage looked as I expected. A table holding water bottles and snacks was set up against one wall, and a large couch on another. Across from where we entered, there was a door which I assumed led to the conference room.
The rest of the YouTubers on the panel were lounging around the room, making small talk before the panel started. Personally, I didn't recognize any of them, but they recognized us.
"Holy shit, you're Gerard Way! And Frank Iero! How did they