Heartbreak Is Half The Fun, You Bring The Bullets I’ll Bring The Gun

--I've Got More Wit, A Better Kiss, A Hotter Touch, A Getter Fuck--

As the fire roared threw out the one-bedroom apartment. Fire trucks and ambulances could be heard from a distance away. Screams of women and children filled the night air. Men gathering their families to safety. Pets getting left alone in the apartment building. Sierans getting closer and closer towards the ragging fire.

Brendon and Ryan were caught in the bathroom of Brendon's one-bedroom apartment after his parents kicked him out. They were huddled up so close to eachother. Trying to stay alive.

"Brendon..." Ryan said.

"Ryan..." Brendon replied.

"I..I.." Ryan stuttered.

"I dont want to die." Brendon said. That wasn't what Ryan was going to say though.

"Same." Ryan said. He was in heaven being so close to Brendon. No matter how much smoke was pouring threw the closed door. He still was in heaven.

"Ryan. If we die, I need to tell you something." Brendon said.

"Yes Brendon?" Ryan asked, coughing from the smoke he had inhailed.

"I..I...I." Brendon said, before starting to fade off.

"Brendon! No! You cant leave me! NO!!" Ryan screamed, desperatly trying to wake up his friend.

A flash went across Brendon's eyes. He faintly heard the screams of his best friend Ryan. The man he had always been 'attracted' to. The man Brendon loved. The man who made Brendon feel shy and happy.

"Brendon! Please! Please, don't leave!" Ryan pleaded. Starting to break down.

"Ryan..I.." Brendon began to say. Drifting in and out of a deep sleep.

"You what? You what, Brendon?" Ryan asked, now crying his heart out.

"I...I dont want to die." Brendon said shakly. Brendon did not want to die. But thats not what he wanted to say.

"I know Brendon, stay with me! Please!" Ryan pleaded.

"Water?" Brendon asked quietly.

"Water? Water...okay..I will be right back. Stay awake Brendon, please." Ryan said, starting to get up. He franticly looked for something to keep water in. He found and old paper cup. He crawled on the floor to the bathroom sink and turned on the water. The cup filled quickly and he returned to Brendon.

"Here! Water." Ryan said, shoving the water to Brendons mouth.

"Thank..you Ryan." Brendon said, after taking a giant sip of his water.

"Your welcome Brendon." Ryan said, hugging his friend tightly. But making sure he could still breathe.

"I..I need to tell you something." Brendon said. Looking Ryan straight in the eyes. Ryan moved his face closer to Brendon's so he could hear him better. Brendon and Ryan's lips were litterally a centimeter away from eachothers.

"What is it Brendon?" Ryan asked. Keeping himself from closing the gap between the two.

"I..I love you." Brendon said.

"I love you too." Ryan said. Thinking that Brendon meant it as a friend. But Brendon suprized Ryan with a deep kiss. Ryan slowly slid his tounge into Brendons mouth and Brendon soon twisted his tounge with Ryan's. Dispite the Fire and Smoke swirling around them, it felt like the whole world stoped when they had that moment. They let go for air, and soon were reminded of the situation they were in. Ryan looked at Brendon and Brendon looked at Ryan. They smiled at eachother and soon the fire inclosed the two. Leaving them with the toughts of eachother. Knowing they both loved each other so much.

Chapter 3-This Ain't A Scene, Its An Arms Race
Part-3

"Ahleah Harcus?" the doctor asked.

"Yes?" I asked standing up.

"Yes, she is perfectly fine. She is recovering and she is very lucky the blade didn't hit any of her orgens." He said smiling. Damn..he tricked me! Fuck tard..

"Oh thank god!" I cried.

"WHERES TAMI?!?!?!?" someone screamed. I looked over and there was Spencer.

"Shes okay Spencer!" I said hugging him.

"Oh good!" he said. He started crying into my shoulder...

"Shh, Spencer. Its okay." I comforted him.

"I love her so damn much." he said between sobs.

"I know Spencer. She loves you too." I said. Gently rubbing his back. I looked at Ryan who looked alittle worried. I mouthed the words 'I Love You' and he smiled and mouted 'I Love You Too.' I Smiled.

"Can...can we see h-her?" Spencer asked.

"Yes, you can see Tami." The doctor said. Opps, I forgot he was there.

"Come on guys." I said, leading the way...after the doctor..He stopped at a room. He let me go in first with Spencer, Ryan, Michelle and Brendon following.

"Tami?" Spencer gently said.

"Spencer.." Tami said in return.

"Im so sorry. I didn't kiss her, but I should of pushed her off right away. I love you Tami. I hope you know that." Spencer said. He was about to walk out of the door.

"Wait." Tami quietly said. Spencer turned around. Tami took a deep breathe.

"I love you Spencer James Smith." she said, "And I forgive you."

"Tami!" Spencer said happily. He practialy ran over to her and kissed her pationatly.

"Anyone hungry? I'm buying." I said. Hopping everyone will catch my drift.

"No its okay, I'll buy." Ryan offered, putting his arm around my waist leading me out the door. Brendon and Michelle followed hand in hand. We left Tami and Spencer in a moment they will never forget. ♥

Whats this? None other then the worst story in history!! Ehh, whatever! Hope you peps like it! ~Love Sarah*

---And The Collison Of Your Kiss That Made It So Hard---

"Mikey! Give me back my sweater!!" Rosabela yelled from her room.

"What if I dont have your god damn sweater!!" he screamed back.

"Language!" there mother screamed at both of them.

"Sorry!" They both replied.

"Sweater please!!" Rosabela yelled.

"Ask Gerard!" Mikey yelled back.

"Gerard!! Wheres my sweater?" Rosaebla yelled, now to Gerard.

"Uh...I dont know! Mikey is your size, ask him!" Gerard yelled back.

"MIKEY!" Rosabela screamed even louder.

"Go to each other! Much easier!" there mother yelled at them.

"Im not leaving my room without my sweater!" Rosabela yelled.

"Fine! Im coming!" Mikey yelled. Before leaving his room, he picked up her sweater. Closing his door after him. He casually strolled over to her room. Rosabela has always been self-consious. Mikey never understood why though. Rosabela was beautiful. She had brown hair at her shoulders and, as his mother would say "stunning" blue eyes. Many guys at there school had a crush on her. But the guy was always too scared becuase she was the typical straight-A student. Rosabela had one very best friend. It happened to be a boy. His name was Matthew Abrams. They were always by each others sides. Many people from there school thought they were dating, but they would both just laugh at that thought. They knew each-others secrets. Rosabela knew who Matthew had a major crush on. Abegaila Harper. She was the oh-so-popular cheerleader. The only person Rosabela had ever liked was Frank Iero. She had loved everything about him. The only bad part, was he was going out with Abegaila. The had strange clicks in there school. The only ones who were left out of it, just so happened to me Rosabela and Matthew. Mikey and Gerard were more of the oh-so-popular-football player's-friend. Although, Mikey and Gerard weren't friends with any football players.

Mikey knocked on Rosabela's door. She quickly flung it open and slammed the door on his face. Mikey just kind of stood there. He should of been used to it by now, but he wasn't. Rosabela quickly threw on her sweater and opened the door again.

"You're still here?" Rosabela sighed.

"I never can get used to you slamming the door on my face." Mikey said sarcasticly.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." she said. Slipping past him and closing her door before heading downstairs. Once she got to the bottom of the stairs, she ran to the kitchen and grabbed one of the last piece's of toast. She sat down on a chair at the island. Rosabela just stared into space well nibbling on her piece of toast.

"Hey space cadet." she heard someone say. She quickly spun around to find Matthew casually leaning on a chair sitting beside her. Rosabela smiled to her-self.

"Whats up?" Rosabela asked.

"Ehh, the usual." Matthew said.

"Yeah..so, ready?" she asked, hopping off the chair.

"Yep, lets go!" He said.

"Give your brother's a ride Rose!" Rosabela's mom called after her. Rosabela groaned to her-self.

"Okay mom!" Rosabela yelled back.

"Mikey, Gerard! Hurry up!" Matthew screamed at them.

"Were coming! Dont have a heartattack!" Mikey said. Matthew suddenly grabbed his chest and pretended to have a heartattack. Rosabela was dying from laughter. Gerard and Mikey just stood there awkwardly, looking at Matthew and Rosabela like they were some sort-of freaks.

"Okay..lets go..we're going to be late." Rosabela said, after calming down.

"Okalie-dokalie-smokie." Matthew said playfully.

"Wouldn't it be 'Okalie-dokalie-smokalie'?" Rosabela asked.

"I Dont know.." Matthew said, placing his hand under his chin.

"I know!" Mikey said randomly.

"What?" Rosabela and Matthew said in unision.

"Why dont you just shut-up and drive!" Mikey said rudley.

"Fine, take away all my fun." Rosabela said. Matthew foced on the road. About a block away from their school. Mikey and Gerard told Matthew to stop the car.

"Why?" Matthew asked.

"Becuase we can't be seen with you." Gerard said.

"And why not?" Rosabela asked.

"Because, your not 'cool'." Mikey said.

"Where not 'cool' enough for you?" Rosabela asked, making her fingers like bunny ears when she said 'cool'.

"No." Gerard and Mikey simply said.

"Fine, get out." Matthew said, not stopping the car.

"Stop the car!" Gerard said.

"You want out, you get out." Matthew replied.

"Just stop the car." Rosabela ordered Matthew.

"Oh fine.." Matthew said sadly.

"Now get out." Rosabela ordered Mikey and Gerard.

"Bitch." Mikey said.

"Calling you an idiot, would be an insult to all stupid people." Rosabela said, getting tired of all the crap Mikey throws at her.

"I'll never forget the first time we met. Although I'll keep trying." Mikey replied, thinking he was amazing at comebacks.

"Keep talking, maybe someday you'll say something intelligent." Rosabela threw right back at Mikey.

"Sit down. I think your brain needs a rest, it obviously need it." Mikey said. Again, thinking he had an amazing comeback.

Rosabela then got out of the car. Seeing that they were at school. Matthew, Gerard and Mikey followed.

"Your verbosity is exceeded only by your stupidity." Rosabela said. She knew Mikey would never know what that meant.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Mikey asked. Rosabela smiled to herself.

"Have you considered suing your brain for lack of support?" Rosabela asked. She could go all day with Mikey.

"Come on Rosabela, we're going to be late." Matthew said taking Rosabela's arm. She smiled polietly at miket and turned away.

"He does the work of three men: Curly, Larry and Moe." Rosabela said. Matthew and Rosabela walked into the crouded school. The first bell rang and the halls were soon empty.

---And The Collison Of Your Kiss That Made It So Hard---

"Mommy! It hurts!" Mikey screamed to his mother, driving in the back of an ambulance.

"Its okay Mikey! We're almost there." His mother said, tears cascading from her eyes.

"Where's Gerard?" Mikey asked, worried about his older brother.

"He's with your father, Mikey." his mother replies, getting held back by the paramedics. Everything was going by so fast for little Mikey Way. He was only five and he already was in an ambulance. The lights and the sirens gathering the attention of sleeping families in the dead of night. The ambulance speeding thrpugh redlights to the hospital, to help poor Mikey Way.

"Mrs. Way, we are going to need you to wait in the waiting room." One of the paramedics told her.

"But...But Mikey!" She cried.

"He is in surgery right now, we will try to save him, but there is no guarenties, Mrs.Way." He said, obviously feeling sorry for her. She dropped in the nearest chair, her head burried in her hands. She felt something tug on her pant leg. She took her head out of her heands, revealing a very young girl, with a teddy bear in her hands. The little girl had long brown hair that was in a half-ponnie tail. She had stunning blue eyes.

"Are you okay Mrs.?" The little girl asked.

"No, not really sweaty." she replied.

"Whats wrong?" The little girl asked, taking a seat beside Mrs.Way.

"My little boy, he's about your age, he got hit by a car today." Mrs.Way said, letting a little tear excape.

"Im Sorry." The little girl said.

"Rosabela." she simply said.

"Thats a very pretty name Rosabela. Why are you here?" Mrs.Way asked.

"My parents left me here..." Rosabela sadly said.

"Oh dear...Im so sorry." Mrs.Way said.

"Its okay, I was a horrible child." Rosabela said, playing with her teddy bear.

"That cant be right! Do you have anywhere to go dear?" Mrs.Way said, holding Rosabela's hand.

"No.." Rosabela said.

"Would you like to stay with me? I have two little boys." Mrs.Way said.

"Wheres Mikey?!?!?" Gerard screamed, running into the hospital with his father.

"He's in surgery Gerard." Mrs.Way said. Gerard and his father were staring at Rosabela.

"Whos that?" Gerard asked, pointing at Roseabela. She just kind of awkwardly stood there, looking at the ground, holding her teddy bear in her hands.

"You guys, this is Rosabela..." Mrs.Way said.

"Where's her family?" Gerard asked.

"Honey, her family left her here." Mrs.Way said to both Gerard and her husband.

"Oh dear..does she have anywhere to go?" Mr.Way asked.

"No..." Mrs.Way said sadly.

"Can she stay with us?" Gerard asked excitedly.

"It's up to Rosabela." Mrs.Way said. "So, would you like to stay with us?"

"Sure!" Rosabela said, now she too was excited.

"Mommy! Daddy! Can we have a drink?" Gerard asked.

"Here you guys go! The machines are right over there." Mr.Way said, giving Gerard some change to by drinks. Gerard was excited to have helped a little girl. They walked over to the drink machine and Gerard put some money in.

"What do you want Rosabela?" Gerard asked sweetly.

"Iced Tea please!!" She said jumping up and down. Gerard smiled and pressed the button. The drink came out and Gerard handed it to Rosabela.

"Thank you!" She said.

"Your Welcome!" Gerard replied. Rosabela waitied for Gerard to get his drink and they skipped back to Mrs. and Mr.Way, arm in arm.

"You kids are cute!" Mrs.Way said, rubbing their heads.

"Thank you Mrs.Way." Rosabela said smiling.

"Calm me 'mom' dear." Mrs.Way said.

"Okay Mom!" Rosabela replied. Smiling an even bigger smile. Gerard just stared at Rosabela.

"Mrs. and Mr.Way." A doctor said.

"Yes?" They both said in unison, standing up from there seats.

"Mikey, is fine. He is sleeping, but you can visit him if you like. Mikey is very lucky, the car barely hit him." The doctor said.

"Oh thank goodness!" Mrs. Way cried. Gerard jumped up and down. His brother was going to be okay!! Mr.Way grabbed Gerards hand, and Mrs.Way grabbed Rosabela's hand. They were lead to Mikey's room. He laid there, his chest slowly moving up and down. Cabels coming out of his frail body.

"Mikey!" Gerard screech, running to his bed.

"Shh, Gerard! You'll wake up Mikey!" Mrs. Way said. Mikey sturred in his bed. Slowly, his eyes flicked open. He moaned.

"Mikey! Im so glad your okay!" Mrs.Way said, running to his side.

"Gerard, wheres gerard?" Mikey asked.

"Im right here Mikey." Gerard said. Now holding Mikey's hand.

"Whos that?" Mikey asked. Looking at Rosabela stand in the corner.

"Im Rosabela." she said sweetly.

"Hi." he said.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"Kind of." he replied.

"Here, Take my teddy bear. He can make you feel better!" Rosabela said, walking over to Mikey and plaving her teddy bear on his stomach.

"Thank you Rosabela!" Mikey said smiling.

"Your welcome Mikey." she said.

You're a sea sick lover,
and im a heartbroken cover.
Am I the reason your breathe,
Or am I the reason your cry?

Beauty is in your head
but pride is from your heart
we'll touch the skies
and make pretty die
with a bloody kiss of life

"She wasn't so bad."
no, no not at all
just alittle broken in the head
Death hadn't aproved her
no, no not at all.

Your singing along to your favourite song.
all alone with no one to hold.
thinking about your life with me.
Im tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve.

So yeah, some of you already now why I wrote it. But if you dont. Then ask them. Im to tired, sick and sad to explain.