Disenchanted:Gerard
Introduction:
Just to let you all know, this story is all about the dreams of Gerard Way. As you know, the song "Disenchanted" from the album "The Black Parade" is about dreams. Usually when introducing this song in a concert, Gee describes it as this: "This song, is all about dreams. And it's called. Disenchanted." If this story goes well then I will probably do the same thing but with the other members of the group. Please review, (first story) so I would love to get some feedback. Now on to the storyJ. Enjoy!
1. The Fool Is Not You
Looking around, I just can't believe my eyes. Is my brain fooling me? Is my brain making me a part of its sick, humorous, joke? I've never seen anything like this…it's just…so much grass. No buildings anywhere to be found. This isn't what I'm used to, I'm used to tall breathtaking buildings, little fields, but not meadows of grass with nothing else. I turn around to find a large oak tree. I slowly put my hand out to touch it, and then place it on the tree. I didn't take my hand off for at least 5 minutes, it's like I was under its spell. After I finally took my hand off the tree, I slowly spinned, absorbing my surroundings. I started tearing up, and slowly slid down the oak tree, face in my sweaty palms. I just close my eyes, and try to think how I got here. The scary thing is, I don't even know how I got here. I don't even know where I am.
My feet deciding for me, I start running. Keeping in the same direction, I can start to make out a small building. 'Finally! I'm saved!' I think to myself. I finally approach the building, heavily breathing. The sign at the top of the building said "Oakley Lane Police Station". This time I say out loud "The police! Perfect! They will be able to help me!" Quickly running in, I get many stares by the policemen. The lady at the front desk asks me "Sir, what's your emergency?" It takes me a minute to calm my breathing until she asks me again. I reply, "I don't know. I just know I've never been here, this is not my home, and I want to get the hell out of here." This was all true. I wanted to be back home, with Mikey. I hope he's okay.
All of a sudden, I feel men holding my arms behind my back. "What's going on?!" I scream at them. They don't reply, and another male starts patting me down. He pulls out a bag out of my pocket. "Sir, what is this that was in your pocket?" I didn't even know that was in my pocket. Surprisingly, I did recognize the substance; Cheetos. How much more bizarre could this get? I told the man what it was and his jaw dropped. The next thing I knew I was in handcuffs. "What the hell?" I kept screaming. The man finally said "Sir, we do not allow colorful food in this town, it is illegal." What the fuck? Before I could say anything else, I was dragged out the building. Everything is more confusing now, because the town has changed since I got into the building. Now there is no more grass, no oak tree, and about 15 new buildings. How much more confusing can this get?
A.N. Hey guys! Please review! I've got to get started on the 2nd chapter, but please tell me what you think!J ~ContemplationExploitation