Alphonse Elric wandered cluelessly around a dusky grim graveyard. The morning before he had been beaten by a man in which whom he had no idea of who he was. He could still feel the bruises and scars that the man had left him, but he had never remembered leaving the dark room. So, with unanswered questions Alphonse began to walk around the graveyard hoping to find at least someone. He read the gravestones on the way through and stopped at an unrecognizable name: Trisha Elric. He stopped and slowly bent down in front of the gravestone, brushing his soft hands against it.

"Mom…"

While overlooking the marble grey stone, a small hand, no bigger that his reached out and touched his right shoulder. Frightened and surprised Al jumped and turned around. Tears
immediately filled his eyes as he came face to face with his mother.

''I'm here honey,''

A wide smile was spread across her face as she looked at him. She looked as if she had never died; good as new. But Al had No idea if this was actually the woman he had been forced to say goodbye to so long ago.

''M-mom..?''

She held out her arms in motion for a hug,

''Come here my darling. I know you've been hurting, but, if you come on here with me, I promise you'll be fine,''

Alphonse looked at her. If he had gone with her to..wherever he'd bee free, no more beatings, no more suffering from his near death..he could just end it all now. But something in her eyes defiantly told him it was wrong.

''But..what about brother?''

''Don't worry,'' she said, ''It'll all be fine,''

Al stood up, now taller than his mother.

''I'm not leaving without, brother''

Trisha too stood up, lowering her arms, her smile fading.

''Your a disappointment as a son…''

Al just stared at her

''Wha..?''

Blood began to fall from her eyes, and mouth,

''You were able to fix yourself..But you couldn't even bring back your own mother..!''

Al started to cry now, partially because he was scared and partially because he was upset.


''Mom I-''

''If you won't come with me..Then I guess the only way to do this is by force..''

A large crack in the floor began to separate Al and his bleeding mother. Then, a large hole appeared underneath Al as dark arms began to pull at his limbs, ripping open his chest. And the pain was real. Usually in a dream your not supposed to feel anything, but this one was more or less real.


In the dark room, Al had begun to scream and trash around, not waking up. Blood had started to drip from his head as he hit his head on the wall(more than once).

Pain had heard his hysterical screaming from down the hall. And instead of one of his buff men shutting him up, he had decided to do it himself.

He angrily stormed down the hallway cursing the whole way. When he had gotten to Al's door, he furiously kicked in down.

''Now what the Fu-''

He lost his words when he noticed Al screaming and crying on the floor. He quickly ran over to him, grasping his arms and legs.

''Calm down Kid, Calm down!''

Noticing that he wasn't awake he swore to himself, and picked Al up holding him close to his chest.

''C'mon..wake up..It's gonna be fine..Just WAKE UP!''

Winry in the next room had heared everything and had now begun to worry even more..


A/N sorry I have to cut it short..Im in science class and the bells gunna ring! Please Review!