Winry (pov)

Guardian Angel

Winry (pov)

I ran up to the dock, screaming Edward's name over and over again. I didn't bother to take off my clothes, so I took a deep breath, and then dove in. At first, all I saw was the dark blue color of the water. When I looked down, I was surprised at how deep Ed had sunken in. It was all because of his auto mail. Ed was moving his arms up and down, frantically trying to surface. But all it did was push him down further.

I immediately swam down about 20 feet until I finally reached him. We were both at the ocean floor. I quickly wrapped my arms around him, noticing that his eyes were slowly drooping. As I tugged on him-trying to keep him alive and bring us up to breathe-he wouldn't budge. And I knew that it wasn't the heaviness, because I was using all of my strength to pull him up. Glancing down, I saw that his auto mail leg was stuck in a bush of large seaweed. I pulled again but he was still in the same position as before. I might as well have been pushing a brick wall, with all of the progress I had made.

I had to think of something to cut the seaweed, but nothing came up. I rubbed my forehead with my hand-suddenly realizing that I couldn't handle much more under water-I felt a long pin in my hair. By now, nothing else could help, so I tugged on it, and then I twisted it to make it most helpful for cutting things. There wasn't much time left. Quickly, I rubbed it against the seaweed, finally relieved the plant was getting looser and looser. Once he was free, I frantically pulled him up, desperate to keep him alive. I was using all of my concentration to not pass out, because if I did, then Ed and I would die-considering that the only other person around was Al, and there was no possible way that he could help us now.

By another 4 seconds, we were out of the water. I gasped for air, almost ready to go unconscious. As I swam over to the sand, Al quickly grasped us, pulling both of us on to the soft surface. His words were rushing out all at once, so it took me a couple of seconds to take it all in.

"Winry! Ed! I'm so sorry! You know I couldn't help!! I was waiting for a while, deciding if I should jump in, but I knew that I would be no help!! Are you okay!! Is Edward okay??"

By that time he looked down at his brother and knew the answer to that last question.

"Yes I'm fine. I-I I think I need to give him CPR. There's not much time and there's no other way to keep him alive."

Al just nodded, looking panicked. So, I leaned down, and placed my mouth on his, blowing in air. I repeated this process, praying to God that he would help me. Maybe a guardian angel would help me now, because that seemed like the only possibility. I blew in another breath, surprised when Ed's eyes flew open as my lips still rested on his.

A.N. This chapter was really fun to write. The next one should be interesting because it won't be in Winry's point of view!! Please review!!