The Black Parade
Summary:
Edward: the hot, cool, player. Rosalie: the perfect, beautiful, blonde cheerleader. Emmett: the strong, handsome, athlete. Alice: the smart, theatre-queen, fashionista. Jasper: the dark, emotion-less drug dealer. Bella: the sarcastic, stand-offish scene girl.
They have nothing in common. Except that they are all living a lie.
Welcome to the Black Parade.
Based on the song "Welcome to the Black Parade" by My Chemical Romance. All Human.
When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to see a marching band. He said, "Son when you grow up, would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned?" He said "Because one day I'll leave you, a phantom to lead you in the summer, to join The Black Parade."
A/N: This story was originally written by JasperSAYSrelax128 but she never updates so I have decided to finish her story! So the first 14 chapters are written by her but the rest will be written by me
Chapter 1-Edward
EDWARDS POV
Edward's POV:
"What are you doing, Daddy?" I asked my dad as I ran up to him. He was leaving.
"Would you like to come with me, Edward? You're ten, you're old enough to come with me."
"Yes! Where are we going?"
"We're going to look at something special. We're going to see a marching band."
The crowd buzzed as we picked our way through to the front, and waited alongside the street. Suddenly, I saw a group headed down the street, and loud music playing. I watched in amazement as the band passed, carrying small and huge instruments.
My father crouched down to my level, looking me straight in the eyes.
He said, "Son when you grow up, would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned?" He said "Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non-believers, the plans that they have made? Because one day I'll leave you, a phantom to lead you in the summer, to join The Black Parade."
"What's a Black Parade, Daddy?" I asked him, confused.
"You'll know what it is when the time comes, son."
"Why can't you lead them?"
"Because, I won't be here, Edward." He sighed.
"Why are you leaving? I don't want you to leave." I said sadly.
"Hopefully I won't, but everyone has to leave this world eventually. Just know that when I'm gone, they'll be counting on you. They'll be hard to detect, but they'll be there. They'll be the Black Parade."
He stood up, and I watched as the marching band finished passing by.
"The Black Parade..." I muttered to myself, as I watched the last of the colors flash by.
7 YEARS LATER
"Edward?" the girl from last night sat up, rubbing her eyes groggily, her voice thick with sleep. Her blonde hair hung in her eyes, and she peeked up at me from behind her lashes as I fixed my hair in the mirror on the wall of my room. "Why are you up so early?"
"School." I answered simply.
"Just come back to bed. I can think of a few things better to do..." she said seductively, eyeing my body. I ignored her, and continued getting ready.
"Thanks for the night, but I've got to go." I said, taking one last glance at the picture on the top of my dresser. It was a picture of my parents, with me sitting on my dad's shoulders. That was when we were all happy, here...together. The flashback flashed through my mind quickly...
"I want ice cream!" I cheered from the backseat, as my mother and father were in the front seat.
"We're going, honey." Mom said. I smiled happily as we drove down the street, the darkness seeping through the windows, and the faint street-lights flashing by every once and a while. We came to an intersection, and were passing through, when I saw the lights headed straight for us, growing rapidly.
"EDWARD!" Mom screamed, and I screamed as the drunk driver collided with the car.
I woke in a daze, as I was still strapped into the backseat, and the windshield was shattered. "Mommy?" I asked, shaking her. "Mommy, Daddy, why are you sleeping? Wake up." I cried, shaking them harder. "Mommy? Daddy, wake up! Tell Mommy to wake up! Why are you sleeping?"
I shook my head angrily, and looked back at the beautiful girl, before walking out of the room. "Esme will take care of you!" I called behind my back. I quickly jumped down the stairs, headed towards the door. I grabbed an apple as I passed the kitchen.
"Edward!" Esme called exasperatedly as I walked towards the door.
"This one's name is Becky...or Brittney. I can't remember." I called as I opened the door, and walked out.
"Edwa—" the door closed, shutting off my adoptive mother's voice. She really was too nice. I should buy her something. Maybe a muffin basket.
I started up my silver Volvo, and headed down the long drive towards the school. Forks High School.
A/N: SO I REPEAT: This story was originally written by JasperSAYSrelax128 but she never updates so I have decided to finish her story! So the first 15 chapter are written by her but the rest will be written by me
