time travel/au fic
warning - covers serious topics of abuse, suicide and self harm
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You stared at the cellphone in your hand, the muted buttons, the brick-like structure before turning slowly to the calendar stuck on your wall. The numbers '2007' had never instilled such fear into you until now, and your entire apartment complex must've heard your deranged shriek of terror.
Or, to make a long story short, wacky time-travelling shenanigans, that don't make sense, ensue, and you end up over a decade back in time, as a somewhat new, famous rock musician. Hijinks, humour and horror continue, as you attempt to find your way back to your correct time period without changing too much of the course of history, despite the fame, money and lifestyle tempting you to stay,
Oh, and Gerard Way, frontman of one of your favourite bands as a teenager, seems to have taken an interest in you.
- reader can be whatever gender/person you perceive them to be (or alternatively i'm not good at writing gendered stuff)
- msi slander because jimmy urine is a piece of shit
'A hand jabs my neck. My eye shoots open in the shock of the icy finger touching me.'
You wake in a dark, damp, box room with hardening stares on your bare bloody body. A shadow sits cramped in the corner.
BANG...he's shot dead.
'Where am I?' This question is never answered but one that will be is 'Will you get out?'
At each ring of the bell, brings you more pain and ominous memories that were buried. They are dug out from the grave of your brain by a man who's name you must learn again: Gerard Way.
With your worst nightmares buried under the mud of mind, what will be unearthed as you dig deeper?
What you find will change everything, again.