Disclaimer: I don't own FullMetal Alchemist! (I wish I did DX) Anyway, this is my first FMA story, so I hope it's liked by many! I've been busy with school and other stuff like that. But, I will have time to write when winter break comes! Then I HOPE to get stories written! Unless I'm with family or something...
Bedridden
:Chapter One:
Edward and Winry have been married for a few months, and their experience as newly weds has been graceful. They live on their own in a small little home full of warmth and happiness. Edward hasn't regretted his choice of getting married to Winry. He loved her, and he wanted to share every moment with her for the rest of his life. Even if he had to sacrifice his alchemy for his brother, he doesn't really need it anymore. He has his friends and family, and he has his wife, Winry. He had everything he could ever ask for.
One day, Winry was working on dinner for herself and Ed, and Winry was starting to feel weak. During the process of cooking dinner, she collapsed on the floor sweating, and wasn't breathing normally. Edward came home with groceries, and came into the kitchen finding Winry on the floor. Edward panicked, dropped the groceries, and ran to Winry. He kneeled down to check to see if she was feeling alright.
"Winry! Winry! Can you hear me?" Edward shook Winry gently. "Damn it, this can't happen again! I won't let you die on me! Winry!"
Edward picked Winry up, and brought her up to their bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, and pulled the covers up to her shoulders. Then he rushed down to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and hurried upstairs to the bathroom to fetch a towel for Winry's head. He wet the towel and ran to Winry, putting it on her forehead because she was sweating and felt warm. Ed put a glass of water on the nightstand next the bed, and then ran out once again to the bathroom to obtain the thermometer.
He dashed once again to their bed, and put the thermometer in Winry's mouth. Ed waited impatiently for the thermometer to be done with her temperature. He sat down on the edge of the bed, and started tapping his foot on the floor in frustration. He took out the thermometer, and checked her temp. It read 102.4.
"Damn it," Ed muttered under his breath."Winry, can you hear me? Answer me! Please!"
"Ed...ward," Winry whispered softly."Water...please."
"Ok Winry."
Winry took the glass of clear, pure, water and drank some of it. Winry slowly started to sit up, and Edward helped her. As Winry sat up, the towel fell off her forehead. Ed put his arm around her waist to keep her up since she was feeling weak. Winry shivered, and wrapped her arms around him.
"Ed?"
"Yeah?"
"I...don't feel very well," Winry said softly and coughed."What's my temperature?"
"I know, you're sweating, and you feel hot. You're temp is 102.4."
"Oh, I have a fever, don't I?"
"Yeah, you really scared me back there."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Don't be..."
"Can I have some pills for my fever please?"
"Sure Winry."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome," Edward said, and kissed her on her forehead."I'll be back, don't go anywhere."
Winry nodded, and Edward headed for the cabinet downstairs filled with medical stuff. Ed grabbed a white bottle, and appeared in the bedroom again. He took out the amount of pills needed, grabbed the glass of water, and gave the items to Winry. Winry swallowed the pills, and drank some more water.
"Hey, are there any other problems besides the fever?"
"Well, I feel weak, and I'm really cold. I have shivers."
"Winry, get some rest. I'll be downstairs if you need me. Call for me if you want anything."
"Ok Edward, night."
"Night Winry." Edward said, and kissed Winry on the cheek.
Edward walked out of their bedroom, and headed downstairs. It was a little early, but Winry needed to rest to get better. Ed grabbed a pillow and blanket from a nearby closet, and put them on the couch in the living room. In a few minutes, he drifted off, sleeping.
The next morning, Edward went upstairs to check on Winry. He came in to see a sleeping Winry. He smiled, and quietly shut the door. Sighing, he went down to the kitchen to fix himself some breakfast. He sat at the table, then looked at Winry's seat, and frowned. He felt a little lonely at the table this morning.
"Ed." Winry called in a sickly voice.
"Coming Winry!"
Ed sprinted up the stairs to Winry. He came in to hear her coughing rapidly. He rushed to her, rubbing her back softly. He saw her lean forward, and put her hands on her mouth. Uh oh, is she doing what I think she's doing? Ed grabbed the trash can, and gave it to her. Winry started to vomit into the trash can, and he held her hair up. This isn't a good sign... When Winry stopped vomiting, Edward brought the trash can to the bathroom and rinsed it out. He came back and saw her breathing fast, and rushed to her.
"Winry! Are you alright?"
"No I'm not..." Winry said miserably.
"Hold on, I'll take your temp again!"
Ed put the thermometer in her mouth again, and waited. He took it out and checked again. It read 103.9. Edward gasped in shock. IT WENT UP? OH NO, WHAT DO I DO? He was in panic mode, not expecting for her temp to go up higher. Ed heard Winry throwing up again, and heard Winry gasp.
"Edward!"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm... I'm throwing up blood!"
"What?"
"Edward...what's happening to me?"
"I don't know but, we need to take you to a doctor!"
"Ok but, I'm cold Ed..." Winry said shivering.
"I know Winry, we need to take you to a doctor so you can get better!"
Winry nodded slowly. Winry's eyes were slightly open, and she wrapped her arms around herself to keep warm. Edward picked her up, and held her in his arms. Then he made a run for it, out of the house.
Uh...how was it? Was it good? I didn't feel like making it ALL in one thing so, I'm gonna make at least 2-4 chapters. So, let me know whatcha think of it so far and REVIEW! XD Please review guys... pweassseeee? XD
