Long live the Black Parade. 2025. Gerard being the leader of the Black Parade, singing and preforming and telling how amazing our the grand and oh so excellent dictator. Though, everything comes to an end. You were Gerard’s little one, cherished and never taken apart. He gave you the love his mama never gave him, and whilst singing The End (reprise!!) a clown comes over and kills him. “Blood” playing in the background as the others get kidnapped. The clown lifts a frightened you into his arms and lays you down by Gerard, who quickly held you and snuggled close. He coughed slightly, stroking your hair. Maybe, just maybe he could survive and find the others. Long Live the Black Parade. Forever.

“S-Shh..” He murmured, kissing your face gently.

Of course he could survive, this was a tour. They would come back as “My Chemical Romance from New Jersey”. Just a tour.. But in this moment, it didn’t feel like it.