Roy sat in his living room by his fireplace
Disclaimer: I do not own FMA….cries like a baby
Title: His Letter
Pair: Roy/Ed
Summary: (kinda OOC)Roy receives a letter one day from an unlikely source telling him of news he didn't think he would ever hear. A call to Al, left his sad, worried and unsure of Ed. What will happen?
Warning: yaoi, Roy/Ed, deathfic
CHAPTER 1
By Kumiko
Roy sat in his living room by his fireplace. A warm fire burned in the hearth, warming up the room on the cold winter night that had fallen on Central. On the table beside his chair sat a stack of mail about five inches high. Sighing, he reached down and began to sort through the mail. Ignoring the junk mail, throwing the bills into a separate pile before coming upon an envelope with his name written on it in handwriting that looked like a child's. Chuckling, he first thought that Elysia had written him a letter but when he opened the envelope he saw that it was not Elysia who had written him but it was Ed.
'Ed, why are you writing to me?' He asked himself, settling back in his chair to read the badly written letter. 'Really, Ed, you would think that your handwriting would have gotten better with all the reports you write.'
Roy,
How are you doing? I haven't written to you in awhile so I thought I would write. The mission is going very well so far. Al and I have found many clues on the whereabouts of our suspect. It wasn't hard for us to get the clues out of them. All he had to do was threaten them with alchemy and they spoke up.
Roy laughed. He knew the boys could get what they needed from the people. They were very convincing when they needed to be.
But Roy…It's funny what you hear from people when they talk. It wasn't just clues about the suspect that we got out of them…Roy, I don't know how to tell you.
'Tell me what, Ed?' Roy thought as he continued to read.
I heard from the girls here, Roy, that you've been here many times. You said you never went to this city before. Did you lie to me? Please tell me that you haven't. I don't know what to think, Roy…
'What are you talking about?'
If you don't want to see me anymore, Roy, I understand. I didn't want to be a burden on you. I'm sorry that I couldn't make you happy. I don't want to cause any more pain for you. I'm sorry, Roy. Please forgive me. You don't need to worry about me anymore. Go on and think of everyone else and be happy. I'm so sorry. Please, know that no matter what happens that I will always love you. I'll be gone from you forever.
I love you.
Edward
'Ed?' Roy dropped the letter, letting in fall right into the fire. He stared into the fire as the letter burn; the last words visible before it was completely gone were I love you, causing a tear roll down his cheek. 'What did you do?' He asked himself as he ran to the phone. Quickly, he dialed the number for the hotel that he knew Ed and Al were staying at. 'Please, answer the phone, Ed.'
Hello?
"Ed?" Roy said into the receiver, clutching it so tight it could break. "Ed, is that you?"
General, this is Al.
'Al? Why does he sound so sad?' "Al, where's Ed?"
General, he's gone.
"What do you mean by that, Al? Where is Ed?"
I don't know, General, I woke up and he was gone. There was a note though on his bed.
"A note? What did it say?" His heart skipped a beat as he waited for Al's reply.
All it says is that he's leaving and that he is sorry. What's going on, General? He was okay yesterday until some of the girls in town started talking to him. I wasn't with him at the time but he got real mad and left.
"Thank you, Al, we'll find your brother," Roy said as he tried to keep his voice from cracking.
Thank you, General, please find him.
Roy hung up the phone and collapsed onto the ground, crying. 'What have I done?' For a few moments, he sat their crying, not knowing where Ed was killed him. He didn't know what Ed was talking about. He was never in that city before, he swore to it. Slowly, he stood on shaky legs and called Riza to tell her of the news and that he needed help. Before too long Roy sat on a train headed for the eastern most city. He needed to find Ed and he needed to see what was wrong with the young man.
'Please be okay, Ed,' he thought to himself, staring out the window of the train with Riza, Hughes and Havoc sitting in the same cabin with him. A single tear slid down his cheek.
Ed stood on the edge of a mountain, staring up at the dark sky with tears flooding his eyes. It wasn't long ago that he was in love, that he was perfectly happy. He loved a man who loved him back, who had told him that he would never lie to him and never lay a hand on another. What had he done to deserve this man he loved to leave him and go to the women he said he would never go back to? Turning around he left the edge of the cliff to sit beneath a tree. It wouldn't be long before everyone knew he was gone and it wouldn't be long before they all came looking for him.
He didn't want to face any of them. The sight of the Full Metal Alchemist crying over a lover that had given up on him and found another isn't what he wanted them to see. A man who could stand to have his limbs ripped off and new ones put on with no screaming was now crying over a broken heart. What would a man with a broken heart do when everything he loved left him?
To be continued….
A/N: well here it is, I haven't written in a while but this is what you get tell me what you think and I will continue to write more for you
