Tear The Skin Right Off Our Bones

The man in the mirror was smirking back at him in an innocent yet sinister way even though Gerard was positive his own jaw was dropped open. The man in the mirror was him...but it wasn't him.

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Complete and utter fiction. Any similarities to anything in this world or the next is purely coincidental, I assure you. Do not reproduce this story without my permission. I own plot and any unrecognizable characters. Any violation will result in alteration, dislocation, and relocation.
*The rest of the band is just as important and in this fic too. Be happy that it doesn't focus solely on Gerard Way, I guess. Or sad, up to you.

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