Bloody Rose
Fullmetal Alchemist does not belong to me and neither do Hellsing Morteous and Arkenine (which belongs to my friend). This fanfic has Yaoi and Male pregnancy, if you don't like, then don't read it. A lot of this story doesn't follow the Fullmetal Alchemist anime/manga, as a couple of my friends and I did a roleplay with these characters and we changed them up, and gave those new personalities and background history.
So in this story, there will also be a lot of OC characters, and those characters all belong to my friends and I, so please don't take them or spam me saying that this isn't what FMA is suppose to be like.
(The Beginning of the End)
It wasn't always like this, the yelling and drinking only just started a couple months ago when daddy's friend came over to visit last year. When he first saw that tall blond man, he never liked him, he just felt all wrong, like he didn't belong. But when he mentioned it to daddy, daddy just got mad at him and said that I shouldn't be sticking my nose into his and his friends business.
When daddy didn't believe me, I went to mommy and told him the feelings that I get around daddy's friend, but that only ended up with mommy clinging onto me crying, saying that I shouldn't go anywhere near that man, and when I see that man, I should take Fletcher and hide. I cared about mommy so I did what he said and hid with Fletcher who was only three whenever that man came over.
I hated that man because he is the reason that daddy started to change. Before he showed up, daddy was always so kind to mommy, Fletcher and I, and he never yelled or hit any of us. But because of that man, daddy started to hit mommy. I couldn't stand it; mommy is in so much pain because of that man and because of daddy. Whenever mommy and daddy's fights, and when daddy storms out of the house, probably to go to that man.
I would climb out of my bed and to crawl onto mommy's lap to comfort him, even though it scares me so much, I hide it for mommy because I know that mommy needs me, and that I have to be a big and strong boy for him. So I hide my tears and fears to mommy while I wrap my small arms around his neck and mumble to him that it will all be ok, and that its not mommy's fault.
After a while of being in mommy's arms, mommy's comforting and protective arms, it changes from me comforting mommy to him comforting me as I cry into his shirt. I wish that things would just return to normal, to before that man showed up and before daddy changed, before I started to hate daddy for making mommy cry everyday.
I am glad for one thing that, which is that Fletcher doesn't know anything about this, I won't let him find out. Whenever mommy and daddy start to fight, I always sneak into Fletcher's room to watch over him and when he asked what's going on, I just take his mind off of it so he would forget it. I know that it's wrong to do that, but I don't want him to know what daddy is doing to mommy, it would hurt him too much and it would hurt mommy even more then he's hurt already.
I remember one day where daddy came home drunk with that man and I knew that mommy would get hurt again. So before daddy and that man got any closer to the house, I ran down the stairs and asked mommy if he could go to the store with Fletcher and get me something for my fever that I had that day. Mommy agreed with a smile and a kiss to my forehead that he would, and I watched him leave the house with Fletcher in the opposite way as daddy and the man was coming. Sighing in relief, I ran back up to my room with a small smile, knowing that mommy was safe this time, but then when daddy got home, I heard him yelling for mommy, and when he didn't show up, I heard him stomp up the stairs to my room.
Whimpering in fear, I pulled the covers up over my head to hide from him, but it didn't work when I felt the covers get pulled away. Looking up at daddy with wide eyes, I felt my arm get grabbed as I was dragged down the stairs to the living room where that man was sitting. Glaring at the man with all that I had, I heard daddy asking where mommy and Fletcher was, so I told him that they went out to town. When I said that, I saw daddy's eyes narrow in anger and I knew that he was going to hit me, but that man stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. The man asked daddy to get him a drink from the kitchen, and when daddy left, the man knelt down in front of me and asked how old I was.
When I told him that I was four, he told me that he had two kids, two sons around my age. One older then me and the other the same age as me, but I didn't care what he said as I just walked away from him. When I did that though, I felt a slap on my cheek which made me fall over with a whimper.
Placing a hand on my red cheek, I looked up at the man, who know told me his name was Hohenheim Elric. When the man, Hohenheim saw that he had my attention, he told me that good boys shouldn't be mean to their elders and that they shouldn't butt into their business as well. When he said that, I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up in fear from the look in his eyes and from anger as I yelled at him.
Yelling that I didn't care about any of that and that I hate him and daddy for what they are doing to mommy, and yelling that I won't let them hurt mommy anymore.
Sadly though, my yelling made daddy run back into the room and slap me on the same cheek for yelling at his friend, which made me fall back onto the floor once again with a whimper. I knew that at that time, that no matter what mommy or I did, that daddy would just get worse and that mommy will only get hurt even more.
At that thought, my hate for that man and for daddy just became that much more and that no matter what they might do to me, I would never stop protecting mommy, no matter what. At that time though, I didn't know that the rest of the year would just get even worst then they already were.