A|N: Made a banner for the story. :D Sorry I'm taking so long. School is in the way x.x You are probably thinking: "ZOMGGGG SHE UPDATED!" xD

"What do you want me to do again?" Hughes asked, for the second time.

Roy sighed, annoyed having to repeat himself again. "You're going to do what you wanted to do tonight... So I can catch the ones who will kill you."

"Will it even work?" Hughes said. "I mean... they weren't caught the first time."

"They will be when I get through with them," Roy said. "Do you even know if you were going to do anything?"

Hughes scratched the stubble on his chin. "Um, I think so. In the library maybe?"

"Let's go there then."

"Sir, a question? Why retrace my steps? Couldn't this happen again?"

"Well, possibly. Not if we kill the Homunculus to begin with."

"And what will you be doing?"

"Being with you the whole time to make sure you don't die," Roy told him. He put a hand on his best friend's shoulder. "Don't worry. Everything will be fine." As it always was. Everything was always fine, as long as someone told you it would be. Roy couldn't have been more sure of himself.

Things didn't go quite as Roy had hoped they would go, but they did make it to the library. He wasn't sure they were on time for the Homunculus to come. It had to work though...

"Are you sure this is going to work?"

Roy snapped him a look. "Are you really gonna be doubting me now?"

"I'm not even sure if I believe you either... This is too crazy... Time travel? That's impossible!" Hughes said. "Even if it was real... it would ruin everything the way it was supposed to be."

"What the hell are you talking about? I am doing this for you and your family!"

"It's cheating!" Hughes whispered, in Roy's ear. "Almost as bad as resurrecting someone back from the dead! The same results can occur! Someone else ends up dying from the result!"

"Idiot!" Roy whispered back, "It's nothing like resurrection someone from the dead! This isn't forbidden! Who said it was? You?"

Hughes shook his head in disappointment. "Never would I even think to say this, Roy, but... I have lost respect for you. That and you're too crazy to become Fuhrer."

"TOO CRAZY, MAES?!!!"

"And quiet down! This is a library!" he snapped.

"Don't tell me to be quiet ---"

Suddenly they heard footsteps from behind them. "Well well, if it isn't Maes and Hughes working together," said a very seductive female voice.

Roy turned around, to face a tall pale woman with long black hair that fell down to her hips. She wore a sleeveless black dress which could most likely seduce any man. However this woman was not human. It was Lust, the homunculus Mustang killed along time ago.

"This should be fun. Killing the both of you," Lust said.

"A homunculus?" Maes whispered to Roy.

Roy nodded. "Her name is Lust."

"You know my name?" Lust inquired. "This makes me happy. However, I fear, I cannot let you two handsome men live."

"Oh really?" Roy said. "You don't know who I am do you?"

"Colonel Roy Mustang. There, you know my name and I know yours."

Once Roy snapped his fingers. A storm cloud of fire rushed out, surrounding Lust. This was only a distraction. He could not kill her here and now in a public place. If he wanted to kill her, the whole building would be on fire by now.

"Run!" Roy ordered Hughes. Hughes looked confused, but nodded and headed out the Library.

"You think you can get away?" Lust said. "Fire won't work on me."

"You won't kill Hughes again," Mustang muttered. He shook his head. "No, you definitely will never be able to lay a hand on him ever."

"How did you know I was sent out to kill him?"

"Lucky guess."

Mustang threw a chair at her. Not that it would do anything, but he needed to get to Hughes before something happened to him. At first, Mustang thought he had lost Lust but she reappeared right before he was about to head out. Mustang kicked her out of the way, sending her into a glass window. He wasn't sure if this hurt her or not, but he couldn't afford to fight her, at least not now.

He headed outside, finding himself wondering where in the hell Hughes got to. "Hughes!" he shouted. No answer. Mustang continued to run, searching for him everywhere he went. Where could he have gotten to? Not far, he hoped.

"Roy!" Hughes shouted.

When Roy turned to see him standing by a bench, Roy realized that Hughes was hurt. Roy face palmed his own face. He was stupid enough to get himself hurt but not killed?

"Hughes? What happened to you?"

"One of them... got to me..."

Oh no.

Roy looked closer at Hughes' face. Something was wrong with this picture. He didn't look the same. "Wait a minute... you are ---"

"How did you guess?" Hughes' voice suddenly changed into that of another.

"Roy! He's not me!" Hughes' real voice shouted, as he ran up to the fake one, and pulled out his gun. "You, freeze!"

Envy. It was Envy who killed Hughes. Roy then knew what was going to happen next.

Envy transformed into Gracia. Hughes suddenly freezed in horror as he stared into his wife's eyes.

"Maes? What's wrong, dear? Why do you have a gun?"

"No, Hughes, she's fake!" Roy shouted after him. "Shoot it!"

"B-But, it's Gracia... my only... love," Hughes replied, nervously, his index finger still remaining on the trigger.

"It is not Gracia! It's the homunculi---"

"Don't shoot me..." Gracia said.

"Gracia... I---"

"SHOOT HER NOW!" Roy shouted. Just as he said this, Gracia pulled out her gun right at Hughes. Shit. No. For all that I have tried, is it really going to go badly again? Roy immediately ran towards Hughes pushing him out of the way.

One of the guns went off.

Blood splattered on the ground.

Roy Mustang was shocked by the ending result and he covered his mouth in horror.