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The Black Parade

History Lesson: The Black Parade's origin

"Mornin'!" Grace Way shot Frank Iero a glare as she finished her first coffee of the day, the raven haired young girl was a monster when she hadn't had any caffeine "Frank..." She growled "ease up, Gee. Drink your coffee" for an eighteen year old, Grace Way had the temperament to match the wrath of any world leader if you pissed her off enough. Mikey, her younger brother, had to deal with that a lot of the time when Grace would get annoyed with the bullies targeting Frank and Mikey.

The trio walked into Belleville High and were harassed like norm by the jocks and cheer squad in Grace's case. She never bothered them, so why did they bother her if she never even gave them the time of day? No, it was because Grace wore band merch and black/silver makeup as to why they bullied her, except she carried a knife on her that she'd use if they really got on her nerves "right, class" Grace rolled her eyes, she never really liked her teacher as she thought he was a dick "we've been given permission to study an old tale that was banned a few years ago."


Grace's hazel eyes met Mikey's "please tell me he isn't..." Grace's face said to her brother "looks like it..." both siblings were now nervous on the class. The tale was a secret only their teacher and Frank's doctor knew about the brother and sister that was best friends with Frank himself "we'll be studying The Black Parade. Now, can anyone tell me in short what this parade is for?" Mr Jacobson asked. Mikey raised his hand "Mr Way" "it's to guide the dead to the afterlife, sir?"

"Correct. How many members of the parade is there, Ms Leighland?" Loria Leighland had been talking quietly and flushed a brighter red than Frank's eyeliner "three?" She said "no, Ms Leighland. And if you don't pack in talking in my class, we'll have a little...social...discussion after class" Jacobson warned her "sir" Grace raised her hand "Ms Way?" "Are there meant to be five in the Parade?" She asked "yes, Ms Way. How many of them are there at the moment?" He asked, knowing Grace had the correct answer, but would lie to protect herself and Mikey.

"I-I'm not sure, sir..." Frank was now curious of Grace's nervousness. Grace Athena Way was never nervous, she was always so sassy and confident of herself. Both Way's had something they weren't telling Frank, but he had a hunch he would find out when they wanted him to find out. After school ended, Frank took his car back home to his grandfather, but he didn't know where Grace and Mikey went once they finished school, they told him they were orphaned at a young age and only had their grandma to take care of them when their parents died.
"What in the fucking hell was he thinking?" A beyond pissed white-haired Grace was snarling to herself as she paced in front of the Parade's float "Gee, calm down" Mikey was trying to placate his older sister "why, Mikey?" She snarled, rounding on her brother with her normally hazel eyes going black completely with an air of authority around her "Grace, Mikey's concerned too. Just calm yourself down" Ray Toro placed a hand on her black/silver clad shoulder to calm her down "sorry, Mikes. I guess I'm scared if Frank finds out the truth about us" she sighed, running a hand in her long white fringe.

Bob Bryar looked at her in concern "Grace, why don't you both tell him?" He suggested "we will, Bob. When the time's right" Mikey reassured the drummer of the Parade. Bob had met both siblings when their grandmother brought him after he'd been killed in a car accident, Elena or Helena as she was called within the Parade (she was just Grandma to Mikey and Grace), explained that Mikey, Grace and Bob would be collecting the taken souls instead of herself when they joined the Parade.

Ray had followed not long after Frank turned ten, he'd been killed in a robbery and Mikey had taken him to the Parade, not long after that, Frank's parents died and Grace pulled Frank from the bath before the murderer could send Frank to join them before his time. She never told him it was her who had saved his life all those years ago hen he was twelve years old.

Notes

I took inspiration from a fic I read on Ao3 and added a few pieces here and there with oc's and an alternate tale. But I know I've got other stories on here I need to finish and I will when I get time for them or new ideas

Poison Way

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