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I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 8

srry its been SOOO long since i wrote this. i've been abnormally lazy recently. so yeah, sorry, and enjoy!

Gerard and Helena had just left behind all their stolen supplies that they had fought over in a panic after witnessing the single most disturbing sight of their lives. After being on the road for more than 2 years, living a life of crime, they had seen some messed up shit; rape, cannabalism, etc. But they had just witnessed a terrorist attack killing thousands, they had seen the bodies fall, scorched and black. Gerard cursed the names of the terrorists.

CONVENTIONAL WEAPONS YAY!

I'm a bit dissapointed however that Stay wasn't on Number 5. coulda sworn it was gonna be Surrender The Night. eff it though, Number 5 still kicks ass. and my poster that came with it is badass. im happy overall

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 7

the 7th part to my newest epic/drama fanfic! enjoy... i tried to upload this one twice yesterday but it wouldn't work for some reason
September 11, 2001

Gerard drove like a maniac at first, feeling as though he was being followed, despite that he and Helena both knew the cops were still in Brooklyn looking for the old mans' killers. Gerard and Helena had made it to lower Manhatten by now and the traffic was jamming up. They weren't exactly sure where they were going, just anywhere. Helena sat calmly in the passaenger. The mood was already grim for her. She stared down at a ring on her finger.

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 6

my newest drama fanfic! enjoy...

Helena and Gerard looked at eachother in fear. They had just commited a violent murder and robbery and the cops were coming closer and closer. "Quick! Gerard, just go in the f*cking house!" Gerard panicked and kicked in the door. He scrambled around the house for keys. Helena jumped in the door and closed it behind her. Gerard ran upstairs still looking for the keys. It didn't seem as though anyone was home. Yet, the car was right outside.

HillTop Hoods

i don't how many of you guys like rap, but this is a sad song by an Austrailian rap group named HillTop Hoods. Don't worry its not about like bitches, hoes, drugs, or murder. it's a very relevent song and i think you guys will aprreciate its message. enjoy!

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 5

The 5th part to my newest drama story/fanfic! enjoy!

They left the old mans' house just as the sirens went on. But they couldn't take the trailer, it would be too suspicious. They ran around the corner, down a block, and ducked into an alley where they rested hidden behind a dumpster, with their other side hidden by a fence in the middle of the alley. The stuck there heads out in time to see two cop cars rush past the alley, not noticeing Gerard or Helena. They stuck there heads over the fence and saw the same cars rush past the other side of the alley.

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 4

The 4th part to my newish drama story... enjoy!

Gerard didn't want to fight, but it was so simple. Helena was trying to take things they didn't need. It was dead weight and there was no reason to take anything but the necesseties: food and new clothes. He tried to explain this, but she lashed and didn't listen. She wanted to take those dishes and silverware. Gerard didn't understand and thought about just letting her have it. It wouldn't be THAT bad. But it was the principle.

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 3

the 3rd part to my new drama story!

Helena and Gerard had been on the road as runaway criminals for almost 2 years and NEVER had they made such a stupid mistake as breaking into a house in broad daylight while the owner was home! Gerard reached the top of the stairs and saw the pull string to a compartment on the ceiling. He pulled to reveal the ladder to the attic. He climbed it and saw the window that overlooked the pool. Opening the window he looked down into the back and at the pool. The old man had not noticed him, which meant he had succeeded so far. He took a nervous breath and jumped.

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 2

2nd part of my new epic/drama! enjoy...

Gerard and Helena had driven for about a half day and stopped still a mile or two from New York. It was dark and they were close to civilization so they parked the trailer behind a large group of trees and slept there until morning. Upon sunrise, Helena woke up with a jolt, scaring Gerard awake. Helena was breathing a little heavily. Gerard said, "What's wrong?" "Oh, did i wake you?" said Helena. Gerard lied and said, "No." so he didn't hurt her feelings. "Did you hsve a nightmare?" he asked.

I BROUGHT YOU MY BULLETS PT. 1

This is my new fan-fic I Brought You My Bullets based on the album. i have another fanfic that i put on hold for this one called Revolution: MCR. please enjoy!

August, 2001:

Gerard sat in a beach chair out in front of the trailer. He was playing his acoustic to the tune of a song called Romance. Him and Maria were pretty much in the middle of nowhere. It was kind of hot out . It looked almost like a desert, yet, they were not too far from the outskirts of New York. He didn't know where they were exactly. He was sure Maria did though.

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