And I am back with another Fullmetal Alchemist fanfiction. Honestly, I just can't let it go. I'm a sucker for brotherly love, and this is especially so with Edward and Alphonse. They are just too cute together.
This takes place before the movie Conqueror of Shamballa. I'm one of those people that actually like the movie. I love bittersweet endings, as long as Edward and Alphonse get to be together, of course. Anyway, let's get on with it.
Brother…
I wonder how Brother is doing…wherever he is. I believe he isn't dead. I know he isn't dead, no matter what everyone says. I'm going to prove to everyone that Brother is still alive, no matter how long it will take.
It's not that I'm in denial…I just know. I can't give up on him, like how he never gave up on me. He sacrificed everything for me. I'll be damned if I don't do the same for him. Heh, he would either be proud or scold me for swearing.
It has been 2 years since Brother's disappearance. I studied Alchemy for one purpose, and one only; to bring Brother back from wherever he is. Despite being able to perfectly take care of myself, I still feel like I'm dependent on my older brother. I'm not ashamed to admit that I am. I want to be with him. I need him.
I may have lost my memories of our journey for Philosopher's stone, but I know Brother had always been there for me, like he had always been when we were little.
I still remember the day I woke up in some big room as clear as day. The dread and desperation feelings when I didn't see Brother anywhere. The feelings only grew worse when Rose told me what happened. I remember screaming, begging, pleading for him to come back but of course…to no avail.
Brother's the only person that can make me feel completely safe. He would do anything to keep me safe.
My older brother, Edward Elric, is my hero.
And I, Alphonse Elric, will be his hero.
