The first time he dreams about the Golden haired boy he is ten years old.

He isn't sure how it started, all he remembers is that the boy and his younger brother were sitting in front of a gravestone. The boy that was him, the older one, suggested they should try and bring their deceased mother back to life. The younger one, He thinks his name was Al, looked wary, "But all the books say it's forbidden", To which the boy that was him replied, "That's why it will be our little secret". It left him confused and a bit upset the morning after, but unless the dream's plot wouldn't have continued a few weeks later, he would have forgotten all about it.

This time the scenery is different. The boy and his brother had prepared themselves for it for years. The boy that was him couldn't believe they finally found the right formula. It will be perfect! They're going to see mom again! To be sure, he repeated the formula's contents again, "Water, 35 liters; Carbon, 20 kilograms; Ammonia, 4 liters; Lime, 1.5 kilograms; Phosphorus, 800 grams; Salt, 250 grams; Saltpeter, 100 grams; Sulfur, 80 grams; Flourine, 7.5 grams; Irone, 5 grams; Silicon, 3 grams."

Now to write the construction formula.

The two boys proceeded to draw a massive circle on the floor, filled with detailed sketchings and words that he couldn't read.

"And finally," the boy that was him announced, "We need some soul data", The two boys then cut a small cut through their fingers, only to draw a small amount of blood and added it to the rest of the ingredients.

The two boys the sat beside the circle and slapped their hands against the circle. "This is it, Al" The boy that was him said with excitement.

The circled started to glow, and lightning bolts swam through it. Only then it turned a darker color, shadows circulating it. Something was wrong. Very wrong.

"Ed, something doesn't feel right" Al said beside him. Percy didn't need to be said that, the boy that was him felt the same thing.

a huge eye suddenly pop open in the center of the circle, at the exact same time that Al's arms had started to shatter into the air. Percy's guts twisted in the worst way possible. Al started screaming, the rest of his body starting to disappear as well.

Ed called out to his brother only then the shadows had grabbed his leg that started to shatter just like Al's.

It can't be...a rebound?

The boy that Percy was didn't finish the thought as his brother called out to him and tried to reach for his hand, but he didn't get there in time, he was shattered completely.

All Percy wanted was to wake up, wake up from this terrible, terrible dream, but it was as if a higher force made him stay.

For just one moment he was standing in front of a huge door, in a stark white room. He rememberd the door opening to a swarm of shadow hands grabbing him as he screamed for his life; "Quiet, Child. This is what you wanted, after all"

He remembers finally seeing his mom, he was reaching her hand, almost, almost-

Then he found himself at that dark room again, screaming at the pain of his lost leg and trying to grab the bleeding void of it. HOW COULD IT HAVE GOTTEN SO WRONG?

all that was left from his brother was a pile of empty clothes, but he will NOT let it end this way.

Percy was turning in his bed, sobbing and whimpering in his sleep

"It wasn't…" The boy that was him muttered, "It wasn't supposed to…" He took a look at the lower part of his body, "IT WAS TAKEN AWAAYYY!" he wailed.

"Somebody help me...Please...mom…" The sleeping Percy found himself crying as well.

The boy looked up to the circle, checking if his sacrifice has paid off, only to find a disfigured human-like Creature that was soon dead again.

"Alphones," Ed wheezed, crying at everything that happened. He then frowned and tripped down an armour suit that was nearby. "No," he said, "No. You won't take him too! He's my brother, Damnit!"

All Percy wanted was to wake up, but the boy didn't stop, "Take my Leg, Take my Arm, Take my heart too! You can have it! Just give him back...He's the only thing I have LEFT!"

And with the clap of his hands Percy was awake, panting and drenching in sweat. He let out a few more shallow breathes before he began to cry. He rose up from his bed and took his blankets with him. So what if he was ten, he told himself as he turned to his mother's room.

"Mom…?" He whispered, trying not to wake Gabe up, "Mom, I had a bad dream…"

When Sally woke she tried to comfort him and asked what happened in his dream.

But the only thing Percy could tell her is that it was about two Brothers.