A few weeks ago, you were adopted by this group of guys with a band called 'My Chemical Romance'. They were nice, yes, but you were still getting used to them. You were epileptic, which causes you to have seizures. You hated seizures. They always made you freak out and cry and whimper. This day was one of them. You were laying on the floor, listing to music to distract you as your waited for you seizure to happen while Gerard was sitting next to you, quickly texting the others to hurry home.