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I am so sorry for the long freaking delay! I am currently almost failing Geometry, :( so I have not been able to write as much as I have wanted. I know, I know excuses, excuses. I am really lame and so ya. I really will try to post more often. I mean it this time. Thank you for the people who are being patient with me. I am really slow at well everything. So I am sorry for the most likely suckiness that is this chapter. Again, it probably will be really short (Sorry Ed) again. Please message me with how you think it should go and how you think I am doing. BTW I am obsessed with the soundtrack to "RENT" If you haven't heard of it, you should totally check it out!
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA or any of the characters
CARRY ON!
Chapter 3
Ed's POV
I was really surprised how well Winry and Granny took the news of Al's disappearance. I expected Winry to get extremely pissed and start yelling at me and beat me aside the head with her wrench, repeatedly. I didn't even know how Granny was going to react. I hope Winry hurries up in my arm, I need to find Al. I'm thinking these things while I lay on my twin bed in our room that we always use when we visit. It was too quiet. With Al here, there is always the occasional creak of the armor when Al adjusts his "body", but there is nothing.
Before I knew it I was fighting off tears. "No, I will not cry. Not here. Not now." I jerk upright when I hear a noise. I glance at the clock, 2:43, too early for anyone to be up and moving. I slip out of bed and quietly move towards my door, when I hear the noise again. I sneak out of my room, and follow the noise. It leads right to Winry's door. I quietly open the door, I did not expect to see what I saw.
I saw Winry. Dancing. With my auto-mail arm. I didn't understand why she was dancing, then I saw that she had headphones in her ears. She hadn't noticed me yet, and to my surprise, she started to sing.
"Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty five thousand moments, oh dear
Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?"
"In daylights, in sunsets
In midnights, in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife
In five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure, a year in the life"
"How about love?"
"How about love?"
"How about love?"
"Measure in love"
"Seasons of love!" On the last line she whips around in a spectacular finish, a huge grin on her face, she still hasn't noticed me, then it was obvious that another song came on, one with a big beat. She starts banging her head to the beat, then starts singing.
"All I see is shattered pieces"
"I can't keep it hidden like a secret"
"I can't look away!"
"From all this pain in a world we made!"
"Every day you need a bulletproof vest"
"To save yourself from what you could never guess!"
"Am I safe today?"
"When I step outside in the wars we wage!"
"Our future's here and now,
Here comes the countdown"!
"Sound it off, this is the call!"
"Rise in revolution!"
"It's our time to change it all,
Rise in revolution!"
"Unite and fight, to make a better life!"
"Everybody one for all,
Sound off, this is the call, tonight we rise!"
"Rise."
"Tonight we rise"
"Rise."
"Tonight we rise!"
She is dancing around the room, looking like she is having a lot of fun. Of course that never lasts, she did another finishing spin, and then she notices me lurking in the doorway. Her face goes from joy, to surprise, to confusion, to anger "What are you doing, Ed?" she said with her famous, slow quiet anger. "I… ummm…" I stammered, "GET OUT!" she yelled and I scurried out of the door, not before I tripped over the colorful rug on her floor, then ran up to my room, and flopped on my bed, and started to drift off to sleep. Before I fell asleep I heard a quiet.
"Rise, rise, rise, in revolution"
"RISE."
Thank you so much for reading! I sorry for any mistakes or anything that doesn't make any sense. Please review!
-Kat
