"Okay Ed, we're done. But I did some things differently now, so I want you to take a little longer recovering from it this time." Winry explained, "I tried to make your arm more durable, since that seems to always receive the most damage. I also attempted to make your leg a bit lighter, so it's easier to run around. But don't think this means you can go around getting in even more danger! I want you to stay here and take it easy for a couple months." Ed was wearily clinging onto her words, trying to look invested in what she was saying. "I had to find a way to even them out, so..." Winry went on as Edward gazed out the window at the darkening night sky.
"Hey, were you and Granny expecting someone?" Edward interrupted, leaning closer to the window. There was a figure running up to the house. It was too dark to make out any defining features. As the figure got closer he could see that it was holding someone else and various bags.
"Nope. Only you and Al. Why, is someone here?" Winry inquired walking towards the window. As the figure got closer, Edward jumped up, and started to run out of the room and down the stairs. "Ed! Where are you going?! I told you, you need to stay in bed!" Winry yelled, turning away from the window and running after him.
"Brother! What's going on?" Al asked, following suit. A loud, hasty knock emitted from the front door, Den barked just as loud, as Pinako went to go answer it.
"Help! Please help me!" A voice called from the other side of the door. It was clouded with sobs and sounded hoarse, but was definitely the voice of a female. Pinako whipped open the door as everyone filed into the room. The door opened to a horrifying, but familiar sight.
"Please help my sister!"