Hii! This is my first multi-chapter fan fiction! Sorry this chapter is seriously short. The other one will be longer, promise! Also, I have it up on Wattpad, same username and title.

I have to say, this story will NOT be having any pairings between the MCR members. Only between the guys and their wives, and my own OC's.

Disclaimer: I do not own the MCR boys. No matter how much I plead Santa, I've yet to receive any one under the tree.


Narrator POV-

The bus swerved, and rammed into the side of the trunk in the next lane, jerking the car off the road, the tires getting caught in the ditch. The heavy blow against the truck propelled it over, flipping upside down, crushing its passengers. The loud sounds of crushing metal and glass cut through the crisp October air. The silence was deafening, until it was broken with screams of strangers, getting out of their cars to get a look at the tragedy. The passengers in the bus clambered out, rushing to make sense of the scene. The mangled bodies of three men caused stomachs to turn, as they noticed a young teenage girl struggling, and an older woman, not as injured as her male companions, yet still critically. They managed to remove them from the car, alive. For the time being.

November Washington POV-

It's a 1200 mile drive home to Texas. Road trips hold a boredom that could only be fixed by the sweet melodic sounds of My Chemical Romance. I soaked in the amazing music and closed my eyes. My IPod turned up as high as it could go. Unfortunately it made it so I couldn't hear the warning cries of my family. I didn't know anything was wrong until I felt the sudden jerk of our car, and quickly it flipped. It felt like slow motion. Yet… it happened so fast….. Then it was over, just as suddenly as it had started. The screams of others people surrounded us. I felt cold hands around my torso as I was dragged out. I caught a glimpse of ruby red hair before I lost consciousness.