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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