Gerard Way - 19, 20 soon. Convinces himself he's not crazy, constantly. He thinks people are pumping him full of medications for no reason. Black, neck length hair, likes drawing, art.
Frank Iero - 18, 19 soon. Quiet, attentive, friendly. Also likes art, just in a different form.
Both are stuck in a mental institution called "Forestridge" to rehabilitate, and change "lost" or "insane" people. They are well known. But patients hate it there.
What this story may contain:
Manipulation, deception, anger, depression, angst, death, self harm, thoughts of harming themselves / others, suicidal thoughts, needles, prescription medication, a society where everything is controlled. Similarity, dystopian.
The story may not contain all of this. It's just a general idea of what I want the story to have. So be prepared for lots of angst.
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To the End.
FanfictionTo the End. Two young men, stuck in a mental institution. Trying to convince themselves they aren't crazy, or at least one is. Gerard Way, an observer, someone who pays close attention to everyone. Attentive. Smart. Frank Iero, he talks. He observe...
