(1)Teenage Whoopee Cushion to 28 year old Sex Bomb - Gerard Way (1)

Okay, I know no one wants to admit it but the Gerard Way we know and love was once, yes, a dough ball. So I thought how bouts I make a story bout that? And here it is! Its different and I hope original I certainly havent seen any of this kind before! So prepare yourselves for itgo onnow READ! Ok, times gonna keep skipping here. Its like an overview of the early lives of our characters. So dont panic its not ending quickly a LOTS gonna happen when they grow upmuhahahaha!

Created by AloneAndBleeding on Tuesday, January 03, 2006

"Whats the matter? Cant support your own weight lard boy?"

The teenager cowering on the floor curled into a ball and prepared for the next blow that was sure to come. He knew what to expect by now so wasnt surprised when a fist smashed into his stomach, causing him to cough violently.
"Thought not, youre too fat to even talk arent you?" the voices jeered. "Stand up for yourself then, fight back, come on you-"

SMACK
"Back off!" The boy looked up in surprise. A girl was standing in front of him, with a large black case in her hand. The larger guys were standing round in a shocked semicircle, the leader clutching his face as blood trickled between his fingers.
"Why the hell you protecting him? Hes a freak!"
"Is he?" the girl hissed "Then so am I. Now back off!"
They looked uncertain but after a glance from the leader, stepped forward.
"Think you can take us baby?" he leered "Theres five of us, two of you. Well three if you count fatty there-"
"I SAID BACK OFF!" She yelled, hefting the case.
"Or what? What you gonna do?" he hissed.
"This!" the girl swung the case back and it collided with his head again, sending him sprawling on the floor, out cold.
The others backed away, frowning.
"Whoa, lets get out of here." One stuttered "that chicks crazy!" they hefted the fallen leader between them than hurried off, leaving the boy alone with his saviour.


He coughed again as she carefully lowered the case onto the floor then flinched as a hand was offered to him.
"Come on, im not really that violent," The voice now was kind so he gingerly took her hand and allowed himself to be pulled onto his feet.
He came face to face with a girl he had never seen before. She had brown curly hair with the front two streaks dyed a bright red. She was wearing a black blouse with faded jeans and heavy boots. Her blue eyes glittered mischievously and she was slightly flushed from attacking the others. She smiled widely.
"Hey, Im Jenny. You are?"
"Gerard," he said hoarsely, trying to not cough "Thanks."
"What for?" she asked brightly.
"All that...I would have been knocked out if you hadnt-"
"Helped out a fellow freak?"
He thought for a moment then decided he liked it. "Yeah."
"Then no problem." She said brightly. She picked up the case again and began to walk out the alley, glancing behind "Come on then."
"Where to?"
"Coffee." Gerard smiled and walked after her slowly, his ribs screaming at him. He groaned slightly, causing Jenny to turn round.
"Sorry, I forgot, here." She gently placed his arm round her shoulders which he gratefully leaned on. "Better?"
"Much." He said
"Good. Off to coffee then." She said grinning. And even though he was in agony, Gerard couldnt help but grin too.


"Youre English." Gerard said suddenly.
"Yup," jenny replied looking over her frappacino "first prize."
"How long you been in New Jersey?" he asked.
Jenny shrugged "About a week. My mum moved me over cos...well I dont wanna get into it."
"Why not?" he asked stupidly.
"Because if I tell you, you might hate me." It was the smallest voice he had heard her use and it touched something inside of him. So, even this seemingly fearless girl had worries too.
"I promise I wont." he said softly "How could I after youre the only one not to hate me?"
She looked up and met his eyes.
"Okay then." She sighed "I was brought here cos my mum thinks I need help and she thinks a new start will give me that."
"Help? For what?"
"Depression." She said simply "But im over that, she cant see..."
Gerard reached over and grasped her hand "Its ok." He said softly "I know what you mean."
She squeezed his hand a little then grinned "Bet that jerk has a headache now."
Gerard laughed "Its gonna be all over school tomorrow you know."
"Will it? Its my first day tomorrow."
"Nice entrance!" Gerard grinned while thinking great, more trouble.
"Yeah, great. If they try it again I swear Ill-"
"Whats in the case?" he asked suddenly.
"What? Oh, a keyboard. I was gonna take it to a park and play but this is more fun."
"Yeah it is..." Gerard said slowly, realising how true that was.
"So, Gerard, tell me something about yourself." Said jenny conversationally, back in normal tones.
"Well" he thought "Im a pretty boring guy....and a pretty LATE guy!" he yelled suddenly "Dammit!"
"What?" Jenny asked.
"I was sposed to be home an hour ago to watch my little brother" he muttered standing up. "I gotta go...see you tomorrow at school?"
"Sure." Jenny said quietly "Till then. Then."
He nodded and rushed out the building and down the road, legs and ribs aching.
And back in the shop, Jenny leaned back and sighed.
"Its too damn far away." With that she stood up and left silently, keyboard in hand.

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Ok you dont HAVE to go to the results but id appreciate it. At least message me? I dont really care bout ratings though theyre nice, i want feedback ok? or it ends. now. muhahaha! ok thanks!
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