Roy pov
i was walking by a near by aley, when I herd a familiar voice in pain and pleading for someone named "Chase" to stop doing something. I ran to the aley and found, Edward bleeding like crazy and a man with a baseball bat coverd in blood. "ED! What did you do to him? Why would you do this?!" "He made me angry for breaking up with me so i tought him a lesson." "M-mustang? What the hell are you do-" he was cut off by chase kicking him in the face. "Fulmeatal!" I ran over and picked him up bridal style and said to chase, "don't you ever touch edward agin you son of a bitch! If you do I will kill you." Then off ran off to the hospital in a hurry. Edwards pulse was growing smaller, but we soon got to the hospital. After getting him in a room and checking his whole body, the docter came in and said, "Edward was lucky that the only thing broken was his leg. we gave him a cast and he is ready to leave once he wakes up." "Thank you..." The docter walked off and I sat by Ed on his bed. Ed, who is that man? Why do you even know him? "I love you Edward." "What was the mustang?" "I-i..." I then kissed Ed with passion and love for him. "M-mustang, i l-love you too." "So who was that man you were with? And how many times has he beat you?" I was serious when I asked the question. "His name is chase and we just broke up after 2 months. He has beat me over 20 times..." He clinged to me and started to sob on my chest while grabbing my hand. " it's all over now Ed. Your going to move into my house and live with me after I check you out of here." I kissed him on the lips and went to go get the papers to check out Ed.
Edward pov
i saw mustang leave the room, I got out the knife in the pocket of my pants on the chair. I slit my wrist several times before Roy came back. "Ed why is your wrist bleeding? and why is your gown covered in blood?" He had that worried look in his eyes. "One of the cuts from chase started bleeding again." I lied with a smile on my face. I knew he didn't believe me, "Edward tell me the real reason." Then he saw the bloody knife in his pocket, "Edward tell me the truth of the knife in your pocket." Dammit he caught me, "I'm sorry Roy, I was cutting my self again." Oh no I said again. "What do you mean again?" "I often cut myself when no one is around and to get this feeling of sadness out." "Just don't do that anymore. I love you and you don't need to do this to yourself." "Ok now can we go home?" "Yes" Then he picked me up bridal style and we went home and had a passionate night together.