NAPIER, Brandon 'Bam' Gerard

[brandon gerard napier]

brandon gerard napier



FIRE SPRITE. BAM. EIGHTEEN. UNEMPLOYED. GERARD WAY.

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The following is an excerpt from a school counselor who was asked to sit in one of his lessons when he was thirteen.
Note: It's been graffiti-ed by Mr Napier.
This was written by Ms Rachel Imogen Diculous.
'His personality is that of a regular, albeit strange, thirteen year old. That's a lie He shows signs of a behavioural disorder duh though it has yet to be determined which. I advise that he be checked over by a psychologist. Boo! I also advise that he never be trusted. In the first half an hour that I witnessed, he lied multiple times about petty things. I'm not an expert again, duh but I'd say that he's a compulsive liar.'

The following is a transcript from an interview Mr Napier had when he was sixteen years old.
Dr M.S. Reid: Hello Mr Napier.
[Silence]
Dr M.S. Reid: Mr Napier.
Mr B.G. Napier: [silent for a moment] Me?
Dr M.S. Reid: Yes, you. How are you?
Mr B.G. Napier: Spectacular. [Obvious sarcasm]
Dr M.S. Reid: Tell me about your family.
Mr B.G. Napier: I have a mama an' brother -
Dr M.S. Reid: I notice you miss out letters?
Mr B.G. Napier: Observant. I like.
Dr M.S. Reid: [Uncomfortable coughing] Please don't do that again.
[Movement]
Mr B.G. Napier: How about this?
Dr M.S. Reid: Um... No. Please sit back down.
Mr B.G. Napier: Okay.
[More movement]
Dr M.S. Reid: On the chair, please.
Mr B.G. Napier: But you're so comfy!
[Movement and chair springs creaking]
Dr M.S. Reid: More information, please Mr Napier.
Mr B.G. Napier: My name's Bam. An' my father's dead. I have an aunt an' an uncle an' a cousin.
Dr M.S. Reid: How did your father die, if you don't mind my asking?
Mr B.G. Napier: [Annoyed sigh] If you keep interruptin' then you won't get t'the end of the story. [Movement] I killed him.
Dr M.S. Reid: P-Pardon?!
Mr B.G. Napier: You heard. [Pause. Snort.] I can't do this. [Laughing]
Dr M.S. Reid: This isn't a laughing matter! [Annoyed tone]
Mr B.G. Napier: [Sigh] You really should learn t'laugh. It might stop you goin' insane, Matthew.
Dr M.S. Reid: Please refer to me as Dr Re-
Mr B.G. Napier: Fuck you. I fuckin' hate people like you. You're all a bunch'a assholes an' I don't need this crap.
[Footsteps]
Dr M.S. Reid: Mr Napier, please. [Movement then footsteps]
[Thudding sound]
Mr B.G. Napier: It's Bam. Jesus Christ are you deaf, you stupid fuck?
[Swishing sound then low slapping]
Mr B.G. Napier: I hate people like you. You're all the fuckin' same.
[Breaking sound then beating]
[Pause]
[Something hitting the floor and slight groan]
Mr B.G. Napier: Add that t'your notes.
[Footsteps. Door closing.]
END OF TRANSCRIPT.

The following is a transcript of Ms R.I. Diculous' reaction to the above events.
Ms R.I. Diculous: I warned that he wasn't to be trusted and I also wrote that he was a violent individual and-
Mr S.L. Aughter: It's not there.
Ms R.I. Diculous: What?
[Movement]
Ms R.I. Diculous: It's been ripped out! That little-
Mr S.L. Aughter: Back on topic, please.
Ms R.I. Diculous: What? Yes, of course. Why did it take three years, though? He has a history of physical violence towards people. When he was seven he almost killed a boy and he threatened his father with a knife. Both were for threatening one of his possessions. I noted this from a conversation with him on another page.
Mr S.L. Aughter: This page?
[Movement of a book being opened]
Ms R.I. Diculous: Yes. [Creaking] That page.
Mr S.L. Aughter: For the record, the page in question has been crossed out with red ink.
Ms R.I. Diculous: I can tell you anything you need to know for him to be put where he belongs.
[Pause]
Mr S.L. Aughter: Tell me everything.
Ms R.I. Diculous: As we have seen, he has a psychopathic temper with seemingly no guilt about what he does. He's a compulsive liar, in my opinion, but is able to fool almost anyone. When he was eleven, he had depression but has since had mood swings which I believe to be bi-polar disorder.
Mr S.L. Aughter: But you're not an expert.
Ms R.I. Diculous: I- No, but I know the signs of bi-polar disorder. If he didn't have this disorder then I would also say he suffered pyromania, but I can't say for certain. It's seen as impossible for the two to co-exist in one person, after all. From what I know, he has never attempted suicide, nor self harmed due to his depressive moods and his father is most certainly alive. Unlike most with disorders, he doesn't seem to be trying to hide this and instead thrives upon it and allows it to define him. I suspect he's known for a few years now.

When he was one, his brother was born and his father left for England for, seemingly, no reason. Brandon has never forgiven his father for this. If you mention his father then he gets extremely annoyed until the subject is changed. He is extremely close to the rest of his family, though, whenever his uncle is brought up, he talks only about learning how to skateboard. Through discussions with his mother I have discovered that his uncle almost hit him while under the influence of drugs when he was ten. Brandon denies this, though I believe his mother over him.
Mr S.L. Aughter: Without bias, please.
Ms R.I. Diculous: I- Yes Sir... Well, as you know, when he was thirteen I sat in his lessons for the day and made some notes on his behaviour and such. He seemed to be impulsive, loud and without any attention span. Apparently, this was one of his worse days in terms of behaviour. He was easily annoyed but seemed to be able to laugh a lot of things off. And... Well... You know the rest.
Mr S.L. Aughter: Thank you, Ms Diculous. You may go.
Ms R.I. Diculous: What will happen to Mr Napier now?
Mr S.L. Aughter: From what you've told me, he won't be getting prison time... Possibly an asylum.
Ms R.I. Diculous: Good.
[END OF TRANSCRIPT]

Following is a list that Brandon Napier wrote when he was sixteen. The class was told to write five likes and five dislikes.
Likes.
- Fire. It's pretty and have you seen it in balls? That shit's nice.
- Chaos.
- Destruction.
- Vampires.
- Harry Potter.

Dislikes/Hates.
- Twilight. Fairies are not vampires, people! Jeez.
- Rules.
- Werewolves.
- Mental doctors.
- The world and its dog. the dog isn't much of a problem but the people are.

The following is a note that was written by Dr Nathaniel Arthur Pier after Brandon had to have an injection
'Never go near that child with a needle. He kicks like a donkey and that's not good for my stomach. He's afraid of needles. I'm certain of it. Perhaps a blindfold would help...'

The following is a note placed in his file by Dr H.F. Quinn, his asylum doctor at the age of seventeen.
'He has been a model patient. I don't understand why he was placed into the asylum in the first place. Except for occasional bouts of violence and unexplainable criminal damage in his room - mostly burns and the like yet he doesn't have anything to light a fire - he has done nothing that I wouldn't expect from any other seventeen year old. I believe that he feels guilty for what he did to Dr Reid and I think that he should be released early.'

Brandon Napier was released from the asylum a week before his birthday. His birthday was spent in prison for indecent exposure after he streaked through the town centre...

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CROW. FOUR YEARS. MY USERNAME IS BAM FOR PMs, OTHERWISE NOTHING.

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