'Read the story, Please. Oh, and sorry about the last copy, I kind rushed and got exited.'
Disclaimer: I do not on FMA.
Why?
"I'm sorry… I have to do this."
"No you don't. Just put the gun down." I stepped closer to him.
"Stay back!" He aimed the gun towards me. I stepped closer, not even caring if he fire.
"Stay back! I saw him shiver a tad. Or I will kill you." I took my chance. I hit the gun, grabbed him by the sleeves, and pressed him against my chest. I felt the hot tears, which he cried, through my uniform. With ever gasp of air, he would hug me tighter.
"Shh, it's going o be okay." I laid my head on top of his soft silk hair. He pushed me away. I stared into his petrified eyes. They moved swiftly toward the gun, but I kept mine on him. The moment I blinked he dashed towards the gun; I scrambled towards him, but was too late.
Bang!
I stared at him for quit awhile, the floor leaked with the blood from his small body. The gun lay on the floor, next to him. Walking carefully, I picked up the gun. It was cold in my hands. Grasping it tight, I lifted it towards my temple.
The gun trembled in my hands; I felt the hot, wet, tears rolling down my cheek. I placed my finger on the trigger. Flashes of the war came zooming through my mind, my body shook with fear.
"I have to make this stop. No more memories, no more feelings. Stop it, now. Stop…it…NOW!"
Bang! I fell slowly towards the ground, landing with a loud thud.
I motioned my head towards him, looking at his gentle face. I thought for a moment, just thinking of the thing he said to me before this happened. Then everything was black, no light, no sound, just the darkness of my mind.
'Okay I have to ask…do you think it was good. Tell me some ideas on what the characters talked about before this happened.'