Author's Note:
Hey guys, I'd just like to thank you all for reading this, especially ed's.angel for reviewing constantly. I appreciate you guys sacrificing your time to read my random imagination gibberish. I'm not going to rant for long, giving that I have my tweakingness to write, but for those of you who took the time to read this rant, THANK YOU SO MUCH! Because reading this, is basically similar to reading my fanfiction down there, and that's not saying much XD Anyway, thank you for your time, enjoy the fanfiction and keep reviewing!
(Continued…)
Ed was walking down a dirt path in Rissembool, away from the Rockbell's home.
"I can't believe we got into a dumb argument like that,
and that he took HIS side instead of his own brother's!
That traitor,
I never want to see him again!"
They all stood there, frozen by shock. Edward had just left Alphonse behind, and by the looks of it, for good. Al sighed, regretfully. "Brother…"
Hohenheim stood still, contemplating.
"Alphonse..maybe you should—"
"I can't go after him, dad." Al interrupted.
Hohenheim paused.
"And why not, he's your brother, isn't he?"
"Yes, he is—was.
When Ed decides he doesn't want to see someone,
he makes that an obvious fact.
And the way he stormed off a minute ago,
was most defiantly, the sign."
"This is absolutely perfect!" Envy exclaimed.
"Yes, the perfect moment to destroy the Elrics!" Wrath added.
"Yes, but we must not forget, that Hohenheim is with Alphonse, so we'll have to be more cautious with him, then with Edward." Sloth reminded.
"Yes, I'd forgotten about that." Envy agreed.
"Then let's go after the easy target first." Wrath suggested.
"You mean--?" Sloth began.
Envy grinned. "Edward Elric…"
Ed finally reached the city limits of Risembool. He stopped and turned around, getting his last glimpse of his "home". Then, he sighed. "See ya—well…--goodbye, everybody." He said, and then he left.
-Flashback mode-
"Edward, have you seen Alphonse?"
"No, why should I care?!"
"Did you two get into another fight again?"
"Yeah, but I could care less to where he is right now!"
Trisha sighed.
Her sons always got into the silliest fights, she had just not adjusted to them yet.
"Well, I just hope he doesn't get hurt, if only I could find him.."
Trisha walked away to hang the laundry up.
Ed sighed and got up to get his brother home for his mother.
-Flashback mode, over-
"That's always how the fights went back then,
but now they've changed.
They've gotten worse."
"I wonder what would happen if I were to run into Alphonse again…
Nothing good, I'm guessing."
"Why does he have to be so forgiving!?
If you ask me, he's too forgiving!
Why does he always take his side?!
He was the one who sent mom to her grave."
….So to his grave…..
Those four words would mean so much more to Edward, if he were to just realize it.
But soon enough, he'll understand. He always found a way, somehow.