So yeah its crap, but all fanfics revolve around Gerard, and I thought it was time for change. Ray Forever! Ps. I don't fancy him, its just that he's my favourite and he doesn't get a lot of attention, so...
I woke up in a daze, before remembering what day it was and groaning. February 14th; Valentine ’s Day. Crap. The only good thing about Valentines Day is it gives you an excuse to listen to Bullet for my Valentine at full blast, which I do every day anyway. I’d given up on the whole thing.
I entered the studio, not surprised to see only Gerard and Ray. Frank and Mikey were both probably with their girlfriends, making out in a star bucks somewhere. “Hey Steph” Gerard greeted. I gave a short reply, and then got down to business with my sketch pad. The band was working on their new album, which they were aiming to call ‘The five of us are dying’.
“So what sort of theme do you want the album to have?” I asked. Of course Gerard answered; he had an incredibly creative mind when it came to themes and art.
“We want to go bigger than three cheers. Like a military black theme…?” he looked at Ray, who replied “sounds good to me.” I immediately started drawing all five band members in black outfits, my imagination going wild. The guys started playing the music, giving me an idea of the style. I tapped my foot to the amazingly composed riffs, and the lyrics were mesmerizing.
After about an hour, I showed them my drawing. Surprisingly Ray was the first to comment. “That looks like, some kind of black parade… It looks really cool!” Gerard looked deep in thought. Then after a while he stated “The Black Parade…. Wait, I got to go call Frank!” He rushed from the room, already on his cell, leaving, me alone with Ray. I didn’t mind, Ray was the easiest to talk too. After a while he said “so… happy Valentine’s day.” I rolled my eyes.
“Please don’t remind me,” He grinned.
“Do you not like Valentine’s day?” he asked. I smiled.
“No”
“That’s too bad… I was gonna give you this” he said, handing me a card.
“Thanks” I said opening it. It said inside ‘Valentine ’s Day only comes once a year, therefore its my only excuse to give you a card. I hope we can be slightly more than friends’ I swear I blushed the brightest red. I’d always secretly loved Ray anyway but he didn’t give me time to reply before saying “And there’s also this…” , and began playing a beautiful riff on his acoustic.
“ I wrote it for you,” he said after he’d stopped. I smiled hugely. “What’s it called?” He hesitated, then said,
“Disenchanted.”
