INTYWIDFAL (prologue)INTYWIDFAL (prologue)3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
I sat in the park on a bench, smoking a cigarette.
A strange guy about fifty came over to me. He stopped in front of me and suddenly he started punshing me. I screamed for help as loud as I could, but because it was almost 10 pm, nobody else was here. 'I gonna die.' I thought and got thrown on the ground.
Suddenly a young guy grabbed the punsher's arm. He had brown hair and wore a black jacket, dirty gray trousers and Vans. His face was nearly completely covered with a red neckerchief. His eyes were glowing red and I looked at him scared. He went behind the punsher, wraped his left arm around his neck, took his chin with his right hand and pulled, breaking the punsher's neck. Another guy appeared, he seemed a bit older than the other one.
He turned to me, sitting down next to me.
"What shall we do with him now?" the younger guy asked, more to himself. "He saw too much. We should kill him."
"Please, d-don't k-kill me." I whined.
The older one looked at me with a pitiful s
Facts about Frank Iero's TattoosFrank Iero's tattoos.Facts about Frank Iero's Tattoos2 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
"Forget Me Not" with blue hand on his arm.
"Hopeless" and a spiderweb between on his right hand.
A stabbed human heart on his arm.
"N.J" inside his bottom lip which stands for "New Jersey".
"Hope" with a flame on the left side of his chest.
"I wish I were a ghost" around his right wrist.
"Jamia" on a heart on his right hand.
"Jinx Removing/2.5.07" and scissors on the left side of his neck.
"Keep the faith" and a jack-o-lantern on the back of his neck.
A scorpion on the right side of his neck.
"La Mia Familia. Il Mio Idolo" and a portrait of his grandfather on his left bicep.
"Forever in my heart" and his Grandmothers Angelina and Lillian.
"Live each day as if it were your last" on his thigh.
A winged Virgin Mary (also speculated to be Our Lady of Sorrows) holding a heart with five swords on his entire left forearm.
A chainsaw, "Black Flag" logo, black rose with guns
I See You in Everything - Frerard - One-ShotI See You in EverythingI See You in Everything - Frerard - One-Shot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I stare at my beside table vacantly, the bottle of pills glaring back at me. My heart does this little stop-start, and I gasp in a quick breath. The pills let out a laugh, making me cover my ears and lean over so far my knees touch my chest. A hiccup-like noise passes through my parted lips; God, I'm so pathetic sometimes! Still holding the sides of my head, I stand and walk to the window. I smile as I look out, seeing you waving to me from the outside. I return in, but as I acknowledge your presence, you vanish in a puff of smoke. A frown, something almost permanent on my face, creeps into my features as I turn away from the glass.
I run a hand through my black hair, a heavy sigh fleeing my chest. I go to the mirror on my dresser, and take in my checked pajama bottoms, dirty black t-shirt, and unkempt and filthy hair. I huff out a breath; something moves at the ve
Frerard - Behind Closed DoorsGerard's POVFrerard - Behind Closed Doors3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I clocked out of work and jumped into my car to hurry home. It had been a long day and I was ready to get home and unwind. I inserted my key into the ignition and cranked up the car. I backed out of the parking lot and then began to make my way to the apartments.
On the ride home I had many things running through my mind, mostly relating to future plans with Frank. Frank and I had been dating for a little over 4 months and things were really starting to get serious. I love him and he loves me, but we'd been talking about how we could take our love to the next level without jumping straight to sex. After a while of discussion, Frank moved in with me and we agreed that we would take things from there. I was still getting used to having Frank around all the time, because he'd only been living with me for a little less than a month, but it was nice to have his company. Before he'd moved in the apartment felt so empty with only me living in i
Senior Year - Frerard One ShotIt was finally the last day of school. Finally the day that we get out of the hell named Belleville High. I couldn't actually believe it, I was going to be leaving school, forever. I don't even know what I would do after school, this is all I've ever known. I know I want to become a comic book artist but how was I going to do that. Argh! I needed to talk to Mikey or Frank.Senior Year - Frerard One Shot3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I was interrupted by my thoughts by Frank walking up to me - Speak of the devil! He didn't really seem like his normal self, not all happy and jumpy. He seemed nervous really. Maybe he was having the same problems as I was.
"Hey Frankie!" I greeted him with a huge smile. He didn't even look up at me.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, fine. Just, read this?" Frank then handed me a little envelope with my name written on the front of it. I took it and look down at the envelope with fascination. I was going to answer him but by the time I looked up, he was already walking away, shoulders slumped and his head hanging down low.
A Frerard StoryIt was a normal day on this stupid school. The teacher was at her desk flipping through a decorating magazine. The cheerleaders gossiping. The jocks picking on the nerds. Eveyone else was talking quietly to their friends hoping to not get notice by the jocks and cheerleaders. They didn't want to get pick on or made fun of.A Frerard Story4 years ago in Romance More Like This
I was sitting near the window looking outside. It was a cloudy day. It looked like it was going to rain. There was a loud noice coming from the other side of the room where the jocks are. I turn around and see Kevin laughing hysterically. I turn around and roll my eyes looking back at the window. When I look outside I see a really skinny tall kid with glasses in an Anthrax shirt and skinny jeans running from the rain.
A couple of minnutes later the door opens. The kid gives a note to the teacher and she tells him to sit down as she throus away the note not even looking at it. The kid sits next to me with a big smile on his face.
"Hey Frankie." He looks a
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 6)After the exam we had lunch break. I stormed out of the class and straight to room 213. Gerard was already waiting there.INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 6)3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
"Gee!" I said. I was so happy to see him that I crashed into a person when I was running towards him. The person was a girl from my paralell class, with black hair and big dark eyes. She always wore a cap. Her facial looked quite animalic and I was wondering about the reason every time I saw her.
I was lying on the ground and she looked down at me. "Oh, I'm sorry. A-are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm all right." I noticed that she lost her hat and saw something move in her hair. 'What's that? Does she carry a pet in her hair?' I looked carefully and saw dog-ears. Shock!
I jumped up, ran to Gee and hid myself behind him. "Do you know what that is in her hair? Looks like animal-ears." I whispered.
"Don't worry. I know her. We met when she was on holiday in Rumania a few years ago." Gee answered. "Lindsey, nice to meet you again. What happened since we last met?"
"Ah. Not much.
Chapter 2 - Spin The Bottle - FrerardChapter 2 - Spin The Bottle - Frerard3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
15th June 2005
Ray, Mikey, Gerard and I entered the cinema and bought four tickets for "The White Shark" though Mikey didn't want to watch the movie. I pushed my black-dyed fringe out of my eyes and tried to pull it behind my right ear, but it fell back. I heard Gee's giggle behind me. He's probably laughing about my hair problem. We all bought some popcorn and coke.
We went into the hall and walked to our seats in the eighth row. Gee sat left to me, Mikey right to me, Ray next to Mikey. Mikey pulled his legs up to his chest and Ray giggled about his reaction to the start of the movie.
After about half of the movie I felt something touch my thigh. I peeked down from the corners of my eyes and saw a hand lying there. My glance followed the arm the hand belonged to and saw Gerard. I pretended to not know what was going on. I wanted to know what he was going to do if I didn't stop him.
He moved his hand up and down my thigh. 'Why did that turn me on?' I wondered.
Suddenly he stopped, lean
10 Years of a Miracle10 Years of a Miracle3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The young, 8 year old Gerard way stood in front of his mirror, with his 5 year old brother Mikey at his side.
Mikey struck the last chord on his toy bass that his grandmother, Elena, got him for Christmas.
"Thank you Bellville!" Gerard called into his mothers hairbrush, used as a michrophone. "And goodnight!" And with that, his brother and him jumped off the bed used as a stage and struck their final pose.
"Thank you Jersey!" The 33 year old Gerard Way called into his microphone. "I'm glad I could be here! And I hope all you fuckers did too!" He shouted as he was answered by the 10-20,000 thousand fans screaming in happiness and excitement and love. The too brothers waited for the arena to clear out so they could exit to their tour bus and get ready for the next nights show in a yet another city, state, and country!
Then their mother, Dona Way, walked in.
"What was that thump?" She asked.
"Just me and Mikey practicing for when we are rockstars. Did you watch Smashing
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 3)As soon as I came to my locker, I took out my Biology book and my jotter, closed the door and wanted to run to my class. Bert, the captain of the football team, grabbed the front of my shirt, lifted me up and pressed me hard against the lockers. Three of his team mates were standing behind him, laughing. All my things fell on the floor. Damnit!INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 3)3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
"Give me all your money! Otherwise I'll stab this knife into your heart." he said.
"I-I d-don't have a-any m-money with me." I answered.
Suddenly I felt a pircing pain in my right chest. He realy stabed the knife in my chest. Blood was flowing out of the deep wound and my shirt got blood strained on the front and on the back. 'Was the knife that long that it could even hurt my backside?' I wondered.
A few seconds later I fell down on the ground and kept lying there. I landed on my front so the knife got even deeper into my chest. I moaned because of the pain and was sure that I was going to die.
All of a sudden I saw that four pairs of feet disa
INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 2)When I arived at the school I was very late. 'I hope the teacher is ill and first lesson will be skiped.' I ran too fast and crashed into someone. I fell down again and looked up. It was a good looking guy with green eyes and about shoulder long black hair. He wore black Coverse. And he was quite tall. Okay, to me everyone is tall because I'm just 5'4" plus I was lying on the ground. He lend me his hand and helped me to get up.INTYWIDFAL (Chapter 2)3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
"Hello. Are you in a hurry?" he asked.
"Erm... not realy. I just get late for the Geography lesson. So I have time." I answered.
"Haha. And I gonna be late for the first lesson in my new school. I was just searching the classroom."
"Out here you won't find a classroom."
"I already gave up to search it. What's your name?"
"I'm Frank Iero. But please call me Frankie. So you are new here?"
"Yeah. I'm Gerard Way. My little brother and I came to Jersey about a week ago and we had to unpack all our things first. In which class are you? I'm in 2C."
"I'm in 1B." I wante
Gym ClassGym Class3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Frank Iero screamed as the red ball flew towards him, he heard the mocking voices of the other gym students, the snickers; these were the noises he'd been followed by his entire life. As soon as the foam ball hit his chest, he knew something was wrong. The ball was stuffed with rocks. Some jerk had poked a hole in the dodge ball, and took out the original soft insides, replacing them with heavy pebbles.
The breath was knocked right out of him and he was knocked to the ground where he lay gasping, the ball a deadweight on his chest, pinning him down, completely at the mercy of the other teens in the gym. Frank squirmed, but found that he still couldn't get up, and he felt tears running down his cheeks as the face of the coach loomed next to his and the teacher growled, "Get up, fag."
He whimpered and tried to get to his feet again, failing miserably.
"Fine then, Iero, guess I'll just go and get coffee now, hmm?" The coach sneered and walke
Not In the Script .:Frerard Oneshot:.A sigh escapes my lips as I plop down at my desk. What sick person puts math as your first class of the day? I can't wait for English class. That's the first of two classes where I can be more like myself than all my other classes.Not In the Script .:Frerard Oneshot:.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Okay guys. We've got some theorems and postulates to copy down today, so get out your binders." The Geometry teacher, Mr. Tops says with a smile, while all the students groan and reach under their desks. I bend down carefully so my earbud doesn't fall out; which would get me caught with my ipod.
"Frank, hand it over." Too late. Mr. Tops is glaring down at me. I look back up at him and grin sheepishly.
"Come on Frank, you know the rules. You'll get it back at the end of class." Groaning, I hand over my precious ipod. How can I get through class without my music?
As I predicted, class dragged on for what seemed like days to me. The bell was music to my ears at this point. I sprang up and ran over to Mr. Tops' desk to recieve my soul back. He turns to me slowl
Frerard - I'm Kind Of GayFrank's POVFrerard - I'm Kind Of Gay5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sniffed, wiping my eyes as he reached for the buzzing phone.
"Hello?" My voice was hoarse from crying for so long.
"Oh, hey, are you okay?" Gerard's voice sounded concerned.
"Um... Yeah... I'll be fine," I lied.
"Have you been crying?" he accused. I sighed.
"No...?" I was always a really bad liar. Or good, depending on how you look at it. "What's up, anyway?"
"I just thought I'd call, see where you are," Gerard replied.
"Oh, well, I'm at my place." I had to cover the receiver as I sniffed back tears.
"Uh... Yeah. Bye!"
The line went dead. I sighed, dropping the phone to the bed, when the doorbell rang. I heard dad yell "Get that, son!" and trudged downstairs, wiping my eyes as he went. I swung the door open and blinked in surprise at the dark-haired boy on the other side.
"Hey, what're you doing here?" I frowned.
"I was in the area, I thought I'd see if you were in, listen, will you just tell me what's up? I might be able to help," he rushed. I
Does Your Momma Know? Ch.01Does Your Momma Know? Ch.013 years ago in Romance More Like This
I swooped down and picked up a cardboard box which was filled with ornaments and carried them into our new house, pushing the front door open with my hip.
It was small and homely, the gate was baby blue and it had the white fence I always dreamed of when I was a kid. I smiled at the interior of the house, taking in the mass amounts of boxes before glancing at the clock.
"Shit" I muttered and jogged to the sideboard where I kept my car keys then left the house. I climbed into my car and checked the mirrors before backing out of the driveway.
Great Frank. Her first day and you're late.
"Daaaaaaaaddy!" I heard a little girl shriek before my daughter appeared from around the corner, running towards me. I giggle and picked her up, placing her on my hip.
"How was your day poppet?" I asked, hitching her up on my hip before starting to walk towards the car. She giggled and hid her face in my neck.
"Ryan held my hand at nap time" she giggled as I placed her down to open the
Chapter 1 - Spin The Bottle - FrerardChapter 1 - Spin The Bottle - Frerard3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
8th April 2001
I walked down the street, listening to music. Suddenly I bumped into somebody and fell on the ground.
"Watch out, dude!" I said. There were two boxes on the ground that looked like cake boxes. A boy about my age sat in front of me. He had brown hair and green eyes.
"Ah. I'm sorry! I didn't see you." he said. "Oh. Damn! Where are my glasses?" He crawled on the ground, searching for them.
I stood up and walked over to him, picking up his glasses. "Here you are." I said and kneed next to him. He looked up and squeezed his eyes together to get a better sight.
"Thank you." He reached for his glasses and I gave them to him. He stood up. "Erm... I'm Mikey." he said shyly.
"I'm Frank, nice to meet you. Want something to eat?" I asked, pointing to a McDonalds. He looked there and nodded. I picked up the cakes on the ground and handed one to him.
When we got there he ordered a hamburger and a small coke, I just took French fries and a small coke. I looked at him when he took a bit
Every Snowflake's Different: Frerard: OneshotFrankie leaned against his headboard, stroking his puppy, King Arthur, and watching the video of My Chemical Romance on Yo Gabba Gabba over and over again.Every Snowflake's Different: Frerard: Oneshot2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Every time Gerard sang "And the very silly way you grin," Frank couldn't help smiling goofily. He was so adorable, all bundled up like a skier.
On his nightstand, Frank's phone rang and, seeing the caller ID read "Gee", he fumbled to pick it up hurriedly.
"Hi Gerard " he breathed, pressing the phone to his ear and hugging King Arthur. Although he would rather die than admit it, he hadn't really named the puppy after King Arthur. He had just wanted to name it Gerard but that would probably have been weird so he had settled on Arthur, Gerard's second name. He had just added the "king" so as not to arouse any suspicion.
"Oh my god Frank, did you see our video?" Gerard's beautiful voice sounded from the other end of the phone and Frank wondered what he was doing. Maybe he was lounging on his bed the way he was right now?
"The one o
The Magic Word The early autumn sun shone down into Frank Iero's hazel eyes as he walked with his best friend, Gerard Way, to the P.E. block. Squinting, Frank raised a hand to shield his face, trying to prevent himself from walking into someone. He dragged his feet along the gravelly ground, grating the soles of his shoes against the small fragments of rock. Gerard cut in front of him and his shadow fell over Frank, enveloping him in a comforting charcoal figure. It hid him from the blinding light that had threatened to overwhelm him, protecting him until they reached the rest of their friends by the department.The Magic Word2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey, Frank." Ray greeted him, smiling. He was leant up against the wall, which was decorated with every shade of chewing gum known to man. From the traditional mint-white to bright purple; on this wall there was something for everyone. From everyone, too, by the looks of it. Frank recognised one of his own pi