A/N:This is kinda set-up as the three main part's of Inigo's life... The lyrics aren't all there or in order. I changed them around a bit in honor of Inigo ^.^ Please enjoy and review! (Bold are quotes from the book, Italics are lyrics from Black Parade by My Chemical Romance)

"Domingo Montoya was funny-looking and crotchety and impatient and absent-minded and never smiled. Inigo loved him. Totally. Don't ask why. There really wasn't any one reason you could put your finger on. Oh probably Domingo loved him back, but love is many thinks, none of them logical"

When I was a young boy my father took me into the city to see a marching band

"'The sword belongs to my son,' Domingo said. 'I give it to him now. It is forever his...'"

He said son when you grow would you be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned

He said will you defeat them, your daemons and all the nonbelievers, the plans that they have made?

"The noble killed him then, with no warning; a flash of the nobleman's sword and Domingo's heart was torn to pieces."

because one day, I'll leave you, to lead you in the summer, to join the black parade

"Inigo would not fall. The world went white behind his eyes but he would not go to the ground."

Do or die you'll never make me

because the world will never take my heart

Go and try you'll never break me

"'I failed him'"

I want it all, I'm gonna play this part

"They danced through the night. Ohhh, how they danced. Inigo and Giulietta. And they embraced. And he kissed her mouth and her tumbling hair. And Inigo felt, for the first time since the dying, such happiness. It had fled from him, happiness, and when you spend years without, you forget that no blessing compares..."

Sometimes I get the feeling, she's watching over me...

"Sometimes he did not like the Sicilian's commands, but what could he do?"

...and other times I feel like I should go

"Inigo had not touched brandy in years. Now he felt his fingers fumbling for money. Now he heard his footsteps running towards the nearest alehouse. Now he saw his money on the counter. Now he felt the bottle in his hands."

And through it all the rise and fall

"Inigo looked down at him. The Count's face was petrified and ashen and the blood still poured down the parallel cuts. His eyes bulged wide, full of horror and pain. It was glorious. If you like that kind of thing.

Inigo loved it."

Won't explain or say I'm sorry, I'm unashamed

"Two rivers of blood poured from his forehead to his chin, one crossing each cheek. Everyone watching knew it then: the boy was scarred for life."

I'm gonna show my scars

"... Inigo's wound re-opened, and Westley relapsed again, and Fezzik took the wrong turn, and Buttercup's horse threw a shoe. And the night behind them was filled with the crescendoing sound of pursuit..."

Give a cheer for all the broken

We'll carry on!