My Chemical Romance had broken up weeks ago, yet I still had dreams about them. I still talked about the band like it was alive and well. I was delusional, and I knew it, but not in my wildest dreams would I have guessed that my baby cousin would lead to a series of the luckiest events.


I own this plot completely.
These are not true events.
I am not in any way related or friends with Gerard Way.
This is based on a dream.

For Punkypine!

1. I Wish the Goblins Would Take You, Right Now.