Pairing: Frank Iero and Gerard Way;; Mikey Way.
Prompt: 95; disappear
Word Count: 1467
Summary: Frank has allowed himself to stop living. Frank lays in bed all day, tightly clinging to Gerard's pillow (it still smells like coffee and the strawberry shampoo Gerard constantly used) and drinking. He only leaves his bed to get more beer. He doesn't care if he pisses himself. He doesn't care that he's starting to gain weight, or that he has enough facial hair to make a toupee if he were to shave it off...
Disclaimer: This story takes place in 2013. Considering that year hasn't happened yet, I doubt that this could be anything but fiction.
Author's Notes: I've had this idea for a story for about a week, but never really did anything about it until now. This is probably the hardest thing I've ever had to write, mainly because I hate the idea of Gerard dying and MCR ending. That thought kills me. But I really am happy with how this turned out. Comments = love. Con crit is desperatly wanted. <3<3<3
"Dead just like my Gee-baby"