Status: Re-working. Sorry.
Let Me Break This Awkward Silence
Alyssa lived for fifteen years with her mother all alone. Her father, the famous Gerard Way, had had an affair with her mother when both were very young leaving her alone to raise their daughter. Now with her mother’s tragic death and the last request of her will Alyssa has to go to live with her father till her eighteenth birthday. Now thrust into a world that she has never dreamed of before Alyssa has to live with the father that she never really knew and learn to cope with the anger she has for her father that dwells deep inside her heart. Will she ever learn to forgive him?
© Poison_Ivy 2008-2011
(This is my "baby" story. I do not own the famous people, but Alyssa, Kaysi, Susan, Damien, Vladimir, Jack and any other non-famous people I do own. You steal this plot, I will hunt you down.)
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Chapter One
So, onward with the synopsis of my life -
Chapter Two
No Shit Sherlock. -
Chapter Three
I swear you could hear the Pink Panther theme playing in my head... -
Chapter Four
Shaddix? Shaddix?! -
Chapter Five
That my dear Watson is a ring tone. It is used to alert people to calls that are incoming on there cellular phones... -
Chapter Six
Who, Mom? Of course Mom could Mikey, she could do anything... -
Chapter Seven
Bob? -
Chapter 8
"...Yes, I have been told that I’m an ass,..." -
Chapter 9
we talked in third person, and let me tell you, while you get weird looks from your mother, its hell of fun -
Chapter 10
Insert shudder here. -
Chapter 11
Well, let’s see. The blue ones help me fly and the red ones help me fall.. -
Chapter Twelve
Make me feel like shit, no worse than shit, like steaming cow shit... -
Chapter Thirteen
...I was kind enough to attempt to die his hair back to his normal hair color... -
Chapter Fourteen
I’m French! Why do you think I have this outrageous accent you silly King?! -
Chapter Fifteen
So, Sally, who’s Jack? -
Chapter Sixteen
I’M FOURTEEN YOU BITCH! FOUR-***IN-TEEN -
Chapter Seventeen
Then, I screamed. -
Chapter Eightteen
But I knew deep down that I probably caused it -
Chapter Nineteen
‘Are you sure its yours?’ -
Chapter Twenty
You were going to defend yourself, with an [i]umbrella[/i]? -
Chapter Twenty-One
Well, it depends on how you look at it. [i]I[/i] think I did nothing, [i]he[/i] thinks that I did something bad... -
Chapter Twenty-Two
Dear, you can only give a guilt trip if you’re innocent! - With a Sorrow Filled Heart