I'm waiting -again- for the Colonel and Edward to finish in that office. I'm worried even, I haven't heard a singe yell, snap or crash from that office in an hour. "Is Edward still with the Colonal?"
Havoc answered me in a slow drawl with a cigarrette hanging from his lips; the smoke twisting and curling in the air. "Nope. Haven't seen or heard from him in an hour."
"I wonder if one of them is trying to hide the others body," I murmer quietly, startling a laugh from Havoc.
"I doubt he's killed him Riza, knocked him unconcious though...I wouldn't doubt that," Havoc replied in his easy way, the cigarette ash falling onto his desk. He frowned at it.
Now it was my turn to laugh, "Honestly, I doubt Mustang could knock out Edward, he's too headstong."
"Don't you mean thick headed?" Havoc shot back, raising an eyebrow. "Anyways, if you're so worried why don't you go check."
"I think I will," I get up to knock on the Colonels door. When I get there I can hear whispers then nothing. Suddenly finding myself worried I open the door just slightly.
My eyes snapped wide with understanding.
A/N It's done now, I probably won't touch this again, but I would like to think that I will eventually go and edit the first two chapters.
