Quick Authors note:
Hi guys! Sorry it's been about a week since i've written, life is just crazy and sometimes it's kind of hard to get the motivation to write honestly. Anyways! On with the chapter!"I lost something that i never had,
yet it still hurts just as bad."And so, you told him everything. You told him about how you missed the man that had put him in prison, and about how you had seen him at the store and found out that he had been right under your nose this entire time. You told him everything shamelessly, just like you use to before things got a messy.
"(y/n)... how do I put this nicely?" He rolled his eyes and slumped back into his chair obviously annoyed with you. "He's stalking you! Move away!" He seemed serious but there was a tiny playful glint in his eye that told you he wasn't being completely serious.
"I can't just pack up all my things and leave, dumbass!" You laughed but then stopped, coming to the realization that you had done exactly that.
Somehow Frank could tell you had done something by the change in your mood, he laughed for what seemed like the first time in forever. "What did you do?"
You face palmed. "Oh my god... So, basically Jimmy knew they whole time and I got mad and we got into a fight and... and basically my shit is packed in a suitcase in my car." You looked at him between your fingers and could tell that he was trying not to laugh.
You lifted your head up and sighed, getting lost in his eyes. "I miss you, Frank." You pressed your hand onto the glass expecting him to put his hand on top of yours from the other side but he never did. Instead he jus looked down, tears welling up in his eyes that he refused to let fall.
"Im going to get you out of here." You continued even though he wasn't saying anything and had kind of frozen up a little.
Two guards walked in, Frank didn't even bother to look up. He just squeezed his eyes shut and wiped away his tears as the two big men grabbed his forearms guiding him out of the room.
"I miss you too, (y/n)."
Then he was gone.
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You currently sat in a random New Jersey community college library, a big greasy bag of mcdonald's sitting beside you as you scribbled onto a mcdonald's napkin, annoyed that your pen wasn't working.
You phone was currently at only 20% and you hadn't really thought to bring a charger in the heat of the moment, you also had literally no idea where you were going. You knew that you shouldn't have left but it seemed right at the time, and it still kind of did.
You liked being alone.
A girl with half pink half green hair and heavy eye makeup sat down across from you, laying out all of her stuff. She sighed, paying you no mind and started writing in her notebook.
"Hey can I borrow a pen and some paper?" You asked in between bites of Mcdonald's chicken nuggets.
Her bright obviously fake purple eyes shot up quickly, "Yeah, if I can have a chicken nugget."
You picked one up out of your 20 count, "Deal." You handed it to her and she took it, then slid a piece of paper and red ink pen your way.
"Thanks." You said, looking down at the clean slate of paper.
You scribbled down, 'The Plan' i'm thick glittery ink and smiled to yourself. You were going to get Frank out of prison and you were going to give Gerard what he deserved.
"Hey do I know you from somewhere?" She asked, pulling out a white earbuds from her ear that you hadn't even noticed she had.
You immediately noticed the tune pouring out of them and accidentally cringed. She was listening to an old My Chemical Romance song, you didn't even know people still had their music after the big scandal came out.
"I... I dont think so." You said awkwardly, hoping she didn't figure it out. Your face had been plastered all over the news for about a year since what happened to you was such a big shock to everyone.
"Wait... you're (Y/n) (L/n) aren't you?" Her eyes were wide and she looked to be in shock.
You gulped.
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Faded Gerard Way x reader x Frank Iero
FanfictionIt's been one long year since everything happened. Frank is in jail for a crime he didn't commit while Gerard walks free. And the worst part? You miss him anyway. You live your normal life in sadness knowing what you're feeling is wrong and that yo...