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Break Me or Take Me
2 ReviewsFrank Iero and Gerard Way. Frerard style fan fic. Rate and review! Enjoy.
It was just another day. Nothing special. I beat up a kid or two, even though they had to be 1 or 2 years older than I was.
A typical day in the life of me. Frank Iero.
Short for my age, at a whopping 5"3, I wasn't much to be feared I guess.
But if you knew me and who I was, you had everything to fear.
New Jersey was a rough place. High school wasn't high school... it was more of a hell. But as the ruler of that hell, life was good. I had so many friends, so little time and a whole lot of problems. Many thought I was a genius, but I didn't know about that. I was placed in a lot of advanced classes and I wasn't happy about that. Maybe that's where I drew all my anger from. Whatever the case, I knew I had problems.
My first problem was this kid. His name was Gerard Way. He was 2 grades ahead of me. He had whispy black hair that flowed across his face and really pale white skin... kind of like mine. Me and my friends picked on him almost daily. It became a habit. The problem was that I was undeniably attracted to him.
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"Hey Frank!" Rick called to me, "Look who it is... Gerard Way."
Begging for help, Gerard was crying as I took a swing at him. His nose was bloody and the left half of his face was badly bruised. I felt somewhat sorry for him but I kept hitting him anyways. There wasn't anything he could do about it anyways.
"Drop him Rick. I think he's had enough. Or not. I'll take it from here."
Rick left and smiled at me. Me and Gerard were alone in the space at the end of the corridor. I held him in the half nelson position, ready to beat the shit out of him.
Crying and pleading, Gerard said, "Please stop it Frank! Stop!"
I was about to give him a final blow, when something came over me. I dropped him and he fell hard onto the floor. Still crying, he got up and asked me, "Why do you always do this to me Frank? What have I ever done to you?"
He looked me right in the eyes and I thought to myself, what has this kid ever done to me to deserve this? No. He just needed this. I swung my hand back, and saw Gerard brace himself for the worst. I must've been crazy because instead of beating the daylights out of him, I kissed him.
A typical day in the life of me. Frank Iero.
Short for my age, at a whopping 5"3, I wasn't much to be feared I guess.
But if you knew me and who I was, you had everything to fear.
New Jersey was a rough place. High school wasn't high school... it was more of a hell. But as the ruler of that hell, life was good. I had so many friends, so little time and a whole lot of problems. Many thought I was a genius, but I didn't know about that. I was placed in a lot of advanced classes and I wasn't happy about that. Maybe that's where I drew all my anger from. Whatever the case, I knew I had problems.
My first problem was this kid. His name was Gerard Way. He was 2 grades ahead of me. He had whispy black hair that flowed across his face and really pale white skin... kind of like mine. Me and my friends picked on him almost daily. It became a habit. The problem was that I was undeniably attracted to him.
*
"Hey Frank!" Rick called to me, "Look who it is... Gerard Way."
Begging for help, Gerard was crying as I took a swing at him. His nose was bloody and the left half of his face was badly bruised. I felt somewhat sorry for him but I kept hitting him anyways. There wasn't anything he could do about it anyways.
"Drop him Rick. I think he's had enough. Or not. I'll take it from here."
Rick left and smiled at me. Me and Gerard were alone in the space at the end of the corridor. I held him in the half nelson position, ready to beat the shit out of him.
Crying and pleading, Gerard said, "Please stop it Frank! Stop!"
I was about to give him a final blow, when something came over me. I dropped him and he fell hard onto the floor. Still crying, he got up and asked me, "Why do you always do this to me Frank? What have I ever done to you?"
He looked me right in the eyes and I thought to myself, what has this kid ever done to me to deserve this? No. He just needed this. I swung my hand back, and saw Gerard brace himself for the worst. I must've been crazy because instead of beating the daylights out of him, I kissed him.
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