Hello again! I'm back with a new story! Amazing huh? I was originally aiming to make it a oneshot but as I was planning it, it seemed way too long for a oneshot. Yeah…well anyhow here you go. Enjoy! :)
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The crisp, cold feeling of the white sheets combined with the drip dripping of the IV and the beep beeping of the electrocardiogram was enough to drive Edward crazy, even in his extremely groggy state. He had really screwed up this time. "WHY DO I ALWAYS GET INTO SO MUCH TROUBLE?!" He thought angrily at himself.
"What, exactly did I do this time?" he mumbled feebly and racked his memory for the answer.
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The darkness of night, the only light seen was the illumination produced by the clear full moon. The smell of the sea was nearby. He walked alone, down the small alley-like road. It was just another investigation. Or was it?
He turned the corner at the end of the road and was shocked to see figures standing before him. These figures were easily identified as 2 men…but you couldn't tell anything else due to the ill lit area. They didn't speak. They only struck the young boy on the backside of his head with one swift and silent motion. He was instantly unconscious.
They picked up his almost lifeless and limp body and hauled him into the truck that would transport the three to the HQ of the enemy.
Once they had gotten him into the truck the driver floored the automobile and they were jerked into motion. Edward trembled a little in his unconscious state but he didn't awaken. He just laid there as the two larger men stared. Even in his unconsciousness he could faintly hear them talking.
"Is this the one?" whispered a man with a deeper sounding voice than the other.
"I hope so…boss won't be happy if it isn't!" said a more feminine sounding man.
"Aye…well we will see soon won't we…"
"Yes I suppose."
The truck brakes were then slammed upon and the truck screeched to a stop. They had arrived at their destination. The man with the deep voice hiked Ed's body up over his shoulder and trekked with his more feminine counterpart to the hideout.
Upon entrance to the building the more feminine man typed in various codes to gain entrance to the building. Once inside, they walked up several flights of stairs. It was quite a large building on the inside.
Once they ascended the stairs all the way to the top, they stopped, made an abrupt turn, and pulled the large mahogany door open. Inside the threshold was a large study, similar to a library. The chair at the
desk was turned with the back facing them, but it was apparent a body was seated upon it. The small desk lamp was all that illuminated the room at the moment.
The men closed the door and laid Edward on the small sofa in the study. The man seated in the chair spoke.
"Did you get him? The Fullmetal Alchemist?"
The two men spoke in unison, "We believe so."
"What's with the hesitation? Kimbley? ….Aphonse?"
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Ohh, cliffy! XD
I think I spelled Kimbley's name right…if not please feel free to correct me in a review because it's that form of constructive criticism that helps me! :)