Alright this is a new story I have been working on at school. During lunch and study hall, pretty fun. Trying to hide it so the teachers won't read it and writing at the same time. Well here it is. I know some of you probably never even heard of Morganvill Night books, but if you are in love or into vampire then you should defiantly read them.
Ed's POV
Hate; such a simple word, but with so many meanings. Hate, so intense that it renders you senseless. Hate, so harmless to the point where you don't feel like killing the person who made you mad. Hate, the flip side of love.
You want to know what kind of hate Mustnag and I's relationship is? Yeah, it's both hates. There's times when we want to kill eachother and there's times when we can deal with eachother.
Like now. Another fight. Another day for bloodshed. That only happens sometimes, but it's possible. If it wasn't for my brother, Alphonse, Roy would be in his grave still withering in pain from the beating I gave him.
Like I said another fight and another day for bloodshed. Though I could probably never kill Mustang because well...even though he is a bastard, he can be a really good friend at times.
Don't get me wrong. I still hate the guy with a firey passion, but sometimes it feels like that hatered slips slightly. I don't know, maybe it's my mind slipping. Ah! I'm going crazy! Psych ward time.
Maybe, I just haven't been getting enough sleep. I've gotten up early this past week, and went to sleep late. That's it, I don't really have anything to worry about.
Alright, so this is just the prolouge. Oh and my friend JoJo helped me out with this. Sometimes my mind had it's brain farts and I needed her brain to help me think of something while I ate me lunch and she ate hers. Oh, the good times we have at the lunch table.