Never Coming Home

Authors note: So…I finally decided to post a story. This is my first fanfiction. If it's not very good it's because I'm a middle school student. Oh, and I don't own MCR, or any of the past or present band members. If I did do you think I would be writing this stuff?

Chapter 1:

As sunset ended Gerard stared at the darkened sky wondering. 'If I were gone would they ever notice, or care?' his parents had kicked him out they told him his "sins against nature were unacceptable." These said "sins" were him being gay. He had told them, and they went ballistic. His younger brother Mikey had tried to stop them, but just got knocked out by their dad. He had been unable to accept the possibility that his son would ever have been different than he had asked for. Gerard had run out of the house with only the clothes on his back, which was his leather jacket, black converse, a Misfits shirt, and a pair of ripped up jeans.

He had run to the park, and hid in a heavily wooded section. This was rare in Jersey. Gerard checked his pockets hoping to find a cigarette, and lighter. When he emptied them he found his phone, a lighter, and a pack of cigs. He pulled out a cigarette and light up. He then pulled out his phone, and checked it. He had a text from Mikey. It said: "Don't come home. Mom and dad are furious. I still love you, but I don't want you getting hurt. Please stay away if you want to live." Gerard looked down shamefully this was his fault.

If he hadn't told them he might have been safe. He couldn't protect Mikey anymore. The world was a bitch, and he was going to feel her wrath tonight. He was going to to be sleeping outside during late autumn.

Then he remembered him. Mikey had a friend he had been talking to a lot recently. So Gerard had found out a bit about him. Gerard loved his brother, and so he protected him. His name was Frank Iero. When he found out he might be trouble he had a talk with him. He was going to interrogate him, but wean he met him he immediately softened. He felt so safe. He ended up telling him his secret. About him being gay, and he told him to call if anything went wrong. He had programmed his number, and forgotten.

He picked up his phone and began to dial. He waited it rang once, twice, and then the sweet voice of Frank was in his ear.

F:"Hello?"

G:"Hi Frank."

F:"What's wrong?"

G:"My parents freaked when I told them, and they kicked me out."

F:"I am so sorry. They don't deserve you."

G:"Well, that's your opinion."

F:"No, it's true."

G:"How can it be true if you're the only one that believes it?"

F:"Because, if you weren't here your brother would be dead."

G:"Although that is true. He would be much better off if I were dead."

F:"That's not true, anyways. Where are you?

G:"I'm in the park by my house…. or ex-house. It's Jackson park."

F:"I will be right there."

-20 minutes later-

Frank walked into Jackson Park, and followed the foot path to the woods. He walked around until he found Gerard hiding under a tree, and shivering. He pulled off his own jacket, and placed it neatly over the dark haired boy. Frank was helping him up, and he stared into his eyes. Frank pulled Gerard up, and hugged him. "Let's get out of here. It's cold."

End Note: Thank you for reading. Review please! Criticism accepted. The park name is made up. If there's a real park by that name, then that's cool. Please review if you want more.

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