Disclaimer: I don't own FMA or any of its characters. I only own my characters, Kimiko, Joseph, and Kurumas.
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Note: All of the people are about 7 or 8 years old.
Roy: There's nothin to do.
Maes: Yeah.
Roy: Hey! I know! Let's go play in my dad's room! He's got a lot of stuff in there!
-Both of them run into the room-
Roy: Maes come here! Look what I found!
Maes: What are they?
Roy: I think they're gloves. -picks them up-
Maes: But, what are those weird looking circles on them?
Roy: I don't know. -puts gloves on-
Mrs Mustang: -walks by, then stops- Roy What are you doing! STOP!
Roy: -snaps fingers-
The house catches on fire and neighbors watch as Mrs. Mustang runs out of the house, carrying Maes and Roy.
Maes: Roy...I said not to do that!
Roy: ...
Maes: ROY!
Roy: ...
Maes: Uh...R-Roy?
Roy: ...
Maes: Oh GOD! Mrs. Mustang! Mrs. Mustang! Call the hospital! Roy's dead!
Mrs Mustang: -runs to Roy and feels his pulse- ...
Maes: I-is he dead?
Mrs Mustang: ...No...he's asleep...
Maes: -anger marks pop up everywhere- ...Roy...!
Maes starts beating the freakin crap out of Roy.
Roy: -snores- ... -drools-
Maes: EEEWW! He drooled on me! Get it off! Get it off! -runs around in circles-
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