This went from a accident
To a train wreck
To sickness
To this…
So.. Enjoy my random choice!
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I heard voices around me. Two… men were standing near me. I groaned Ugh… What happened to me….. I shifted a little and bit back a yell of agony. Somewhere on my body hurt. And it hurt bad. I tried to think of what happened. I remember walking out last night for some fresh air… And I remember being knocked out from behind. Damnit Ed! How could you let this happen to you! I force my eyes open to find myself strapped down.
The room was fairly dark. Torture devices that me wince just to look at on the walls. The walls were a dusty grey and the floors concrete. The ceiling was black someone noticed I was awake.
"Well hello there Edward. Glad you could join us." He was a man in his late twenties early thirties. He had dark hair and brown eyes. He was at least five feet, eight inches. He had a muscular build and was quite intimidated to anyone else.
The man next to him had dark blond hair cut short almost a buzz cut. He looked to be twenty five to thirty and had dark green eyes. He was about six feet., a little taller than the other guy. He looked like he was a mean person judging by the way he was eyeing me and the way he held himself. "My name is Josh. My dark haired friend is Zack. We'll be taking care of you during your stay." He had a smirk on. "As fellow alchemist it's the least we can do." He sad sarcastically.
Fellow alchemists? This is bad. Really bad. All of a sudden someone burst through the doors with a cart that had things like knives, needles with stuff in them, and a pistol. I started panicking in my mind. Not good, Not good… Considering I couldn't move I tried to unbuckle the straps on my side. It didn't work. When Zack came up to me he said-
"Sorry Mr. Elric… your going to have to be sleeping for this part" He then proceeded to inject me with a slightly purple but still clear liquid. I noticed it as a very powerful anesthetic and I immediately started feeling dizzy and drowsy. "Goodnight Ed" was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.
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Read - Sign - Set aside. Read - Sign - Set aside. Repeat. Why did Hawkeye have to give me so many papers? This is outrageous… Suddenly my phone started ringing "Mustang Speaking."
"You're Colonel Mustang?"
"Yes…" I was getting suspicious.. "Who's speaking?" It was more a statement than a question.
I heard them laugh. "I'm afraid I cant tell you that. But I can tell you that we have your precious 'Fullmetal'. He isn't looking so tough right now. He refused to scream though it's a real shame. He does wince at times. But he looks close to snapping." I heard a slight yell on the other end "Oh! that's the loudest he's been since eleven last night!" I looked at the clock next to me. Its around three pm, so he's been there for sixteen hours… "Hmm… I suggest you start looking for him though. The most I'll tell you is that were in a worn down building on Wakefield. And hurry. He's breaking fast." Before they hung up I heard a truly horrible scream that made even me flinch.
Fullmetal…..
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Hope you guys liked it! Im gonna start writing the next chapter now.. I need help with a title so post a suggestion if you want in a review.. Thanks! R&R
