I Believe We're the Enemy

Gerard, Mikey, Ray, Bob and Frank walked on the school grounds. The school bell suddenly rang, everyone rushed out of their classes to lunch. Gerard took in a deep breath, "You smell that freaks?" Gerard added, "It's the smell of rebellious teens who infect the school with grief." Gerard giggled as he turned to the group, "Alright kiddos, I can't be seen here at school but with a crowd like this, I won't be seen. Now, we need more freaks."
"Do we?" Frank asked, unsure what Gee was up to.
Gerard said with a wink, "You're so cute, Frankie. But yes, we do..." Gerard grinned, pushing his hair back, "And I know just the people."

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The freaks made their into the drama club. When they entered, they met eyes with a blond haired boy wearing jeans, a red tie, and a white buttoned shirt. He smiled a bit as he looked up at Gerard, "O-hay. Do you need something, Gee?"
Gerard replied as he walked in, "What are you up to, Patrick?" He said, obviously warming Patrick up for what's to come.
You can tell Patrick knew something was up by the way he was glancing over at the freaks and back at Gerard, "Nothing much, making a new skit for the drama club...what do you need?"
Gerard placed a hand on his chin and rested his arm on Patrick's table, "Remember that favor you owe me when I saved your ass before Rogen could give you a swirly?"
Patrick placed his pen down and stood up to face Gerard, which was kind of funny since Patrick could hardly meet eye to eye with him, "What do you need?"
Gerard said, "I remember the time when you swore you would get back at Rogen,"
Patrick squinted at Gee, "And...?"
"Well kiddo, what if I told you right now could be the only chance?"
Patrick his cap, "Well, what do I need to do?"
"I need you for something really huge-"
"I don't think so, Gerard Way." A voice came from behind the group. Gerard placed a hand on his hip, knowing who it was. Pete walked around the group, "Patrick, don't get involved into Gerard's shenanigans."
Gerard snapped but kept his tone at a minimum level, "He can make decisions for himself, Pete."
Patrick stood proudly, "Yeah, I can Pete."
"Do you really want to get on Rogen's bad side?" Pete raised a brow at Patrick.
Patrick slouched again, "Oh, you got a point."
Gerard frowned at Pete, "I know you believe in the whole 'if you don't mess with a snake, it won't give you its venom' but shouldn't we thank for the venom?"
Pete rolled his eyes, "Give me a reason to believe-"
"I will. If we receive the venom, it gives us a more of a reason to fight back-Pete, we already all have been bitten by Rogen. I don't want to sit down and die, I want to take out the snake."
"You're running after something that you'll never kill." Pete snapped, making Gerard freeze.
Patrick looked at Pete. He then looked at Gerard before grabbing his coat and walking by Gerard. Pete looked at Patrick. Pete sighed at Patrick, "If this is what you want then fire at will."

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