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“You look like you had a fun night.” A voice behind me said. The voice was vaguely familiar, but not one of my roommates. I pulled my head up, turning around. “Can I help y-” I cut myself off, my brain bluescreening. Because Frank fucking Iero was standing in my bathroom. More specifically, a young Frank Iero. His hair still in messy dreads, no older than me, dressed in a beat-up shirt and jeans. He snorted, looking me over. “You know those jeans make you look like Steve Urkel, right?” He said. “...They’re high rise?” I said, brain still barely computing what was happening. His brows raised. “Exactly? Where did you even find high rise pants, mom’s closet?" Or, You wake up nearly 25 years in the past to a life that isn't your own. Suddenly cast as the twin sister to Frank Iero, you are forced to navigate a world vastly different from your own, surrounded by people who will become some of the most influential musicians on the planet. You quickly find yourself falling into the NYC music scene of the early 2000s, chasing your own success. And through it all, you and Gerard Way can't seem to stop trying to out-dork each other while suffering through your respective demons.

Fics like Asleep, or Dead?

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