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Okay the italic are mostly flashbacks, they're very scattered.
Chapter One: Cabin in the Woods
Riza Hawkeye drove the car smoothly down the road. Roy Mustang stared into the back seat where Edward Elric looked out the window. The fifteen year-old had a solemn look on his face.
"Are you sure you want to look after him?" Riza asked, still keeping her eyes on the road.
" He's hurt. How bad could it be? I mean, I can't help but feel sorry for him." Roy answered. That was the full truth. Roy also knew what it was like. Depression, not knowing why it turned out that way, and giving up on life. Yes an all to familiar path.
" I just cant imagine losing every thing in a split second." Riza said with sympathy in her voice. Then adding. "It must have been rough." The three remained silent the rest of the way.
The gloomy sky and sticky air made the woods seem so eerie. Roy and Edward would be staying here.
"We think that the best thing for him is to be secluded." The doctor said. "We'll send him to an old cabin out in the woods." Partly listening, Roy looked at Edward Elric and Maria Ross. Maria was trying to comfort him. The boy had a sad look on his face. He was pale and had dark circles under his eyes. He could tell one thing. Edward was a mess.
"No. I'll go with him. If he tries to kill himself, I'll stop him."
"You haven't said a word since we left." Roy said turning to Edward.
" Do you need me to talk."The blonde replied sarcastically. Roy couldn't believe it. Here he was trying to help Edward, but he was being so cold.
" You're just upset and taking it out on me."
" How do you know what I feel?!" Edward yelled the picked up his cup of tea and taking a sip.
" I don't! If you'd just talkI'd know then I could help you.!" Roy yelled his anger rising.
" Shut up! You don't know anything so just SHUT UP!"The boy yelled loudly, throwing the cup at Royhitting him on the hand. Edward's expression changed. Roy was shocked. Where did that come from. The shorter boy's eyes were wide, as if he could really understand what he had done. " Oh my God. I am so sorry." He said staring at Roy's injured hand.
" It's fine." Roy said getting up and walking toward the kitchen to find a towel or something to stop the bleeding.
" Sometimes I wish you'd just die!" The younger one yelled. With tears in his eyes the older one yelled "Sometimes you're so annoying!" With that the younger one left the room.
" Stop! Please come back!" The older one called fighting back the urge to cry. It was pointless because later on he would.
A/N: This may be boring at first, but. . . Omg it sucks!
