Author's Note: This is my ONLY story of FMA that I've ever done. Ever. xD So pretty please review. It's going to be based off of Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood, and the main character is Winry. (Because hardly anyone focuses on her) Yes, this somewhat reflects on what I've been doing, so don't judge me or coddle me. Thanks! REVIEW!

She snatched the sharpened kitchen knife on the counter, and positioned it above her left wrist away from her body. Taking a large breath through her nose, Winry thought of Ed's cursed face. She hated him for what he chose. Being a Homuculus. Injecting that red stond into his blue veins. That IDIOT! The knife cut into her vein , and she didn't even suck in a single breath o fpain. She felt the throbbing, and it felt like Edward's heart beating.

Ed brought Al's body back from the Gate. The Greed inside him let him do just that. His final act of the real Ed. Just Al's body. Nothing else. Not for her, for Pinohco, or even Mustang. Now he's gone, and he can never come back. Winry made a second cut, and collapsed on to the white square tile of her apartment in Central. Crimson blood mixed with clear tears dripped in beads that were unison, slowly going into a steady beat of sorrow. They fused together to make a rosy pink, and her white golden hair spilled into it, dyeing her hair.

"What are you DOING, GIRL?" A bass voice boomed in her small home. It was empty, she was empty.

She barely felt herself being plucked up from the cold floor , and before she could cry out, she fell into a deep darkness as the voice screamed her name.

Winry looked about herself. She was in a golden meadow, and the tone of gold reminded her painfully of Ed's hair that he always sloppily tied into a long but short braid. She felt wet streaks run down her face, and as they dripped, the soil gulped up her tears.

"Why?" She shreiked into the moving wind. The breeze gobbled up with sorrows, forcing her to sit on the silk grain. The sun was setting, more like thrown to the west of the red and orange sky, and stuck there, forever shining on to the graceful meadow and her body. She felt warm and at peace for the first time.

"Do you like it here, Winry?" Ed was sitting beside her. She took in a staggered breath that cut ribbons down her throat. "No, don't talk, I might not be able to sustain this world long enough if you do. Winry, this is the real me. I can use a little bit of the stone in Greed's body, although I have no control of my own. This is me. Do you believe me? Do you need proof?" Quickly, as if the image would dissolve into thin air, she shook her head. Tears were brimming on her eyes.

Edward smiled sadly. "Thank you. I miss you." He looked away from her, into the sun. "What I am about to say will make my control on this world slip. Just know that I can do this when you fall sleep. Just remember that, okay? Don't forget me. You have to promise!" She nodded. "I love you." He said that with so much heart, so mush passion, that anyone would have fainted.

Winry passed out in his arms, he kissed her forehead, and sent her spirit back.

"I love you."

Author's Note: EEEEE I wrote this in Geometry, edited it up a little, and posted it. I COMPLETELY ADORE IT! This is NOT a one-shot. Jeez, I kinda hate those. o.o I mean, you want to story to CONTINUE, not just die. One-shots are for lazy people. Ugh.

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