I let out a moan of pain as I slowly regained conscienceness. My head felt like it was going to blow up at any moment.

My eyes flickered open, quickly adjusting to the bright light.

I was in unfamiliar surroundings, but I quickly noticed it was a train, because I could feel it moving. My head was laying on something lumpy that was also comfortable at the same time.

Suddenly a face was over my own and I let out a yelp. My head banged against the other persons as I quickly tried to sit up.

"Ow," I muttered, holding my hand to my forehead.

I turned to my left with squinted eyes and saw my attacker, Ed.

I let out a groan of pain once I remembered that I also had a headache.

"Lay your head back down," Ed suggested, his hands pushing me back down into his lap.

A light blush creeped onto my face as the butterflies began swirling in my stomach.

I let out another whimper as a wave of pain flashed through my skull.

"What even happened?" I croaked out.

"Cornello threw you into the statue of Leto," Ed explained, "you were only conscious for a few minutes after that."

I shook my head. "No no no," I muttered, "after I passed out."

A look of understanding crossed over Ed's face. "Oh, okay," he said sheepishly, "The stone was a fake. After he shrunk back to normal, the stone fell off and broke."

I let out a groan.

"Damn," I muttered, "I got hurt for nothing."

Ed shook his head with a small smile on his face.

"We stopped that bastard from making an army out of the people of Liore," he pointed out.

I nodded my head in agreement. Even though our mission had failed, we still saved hundreds of peoples lives.

"How's your head?" Al asked, jumping into the conversation.

A grim looked crossed my face.

"It hurts like hell," I admitted, "but I think I'll be okay."

Al's helmet bobbed in response. "Good," he exclaimed, "because I was worried about you."

"Aw," I cooed, "Little Al was worrying about me!"

"I was too!" Ed yelled.

I rolled my eyes at him. If Al had his body, he would be blushing.

"Okay," I muttered, "Little Ed and Al were worrying about me!"

Ed's face turned red.

"I'm not little," He growled.

I put an innocent smile onto my face.

"Are you sure?" I asked in a sugary sweet voice, "Because I'm an inch taller than you."

Ed muttered something under his breath before turning his head away from.

I cracked a smile and began laughing.

"Oh man," I said after I finished laughing, "you make me crack up!"

Ed frowned. "Yeah yeah yeah," He grumbled.

"Where are we going anyway?" I asked, quickly changing the subject.

"Were on our way to Central," Al answered.

"Speak of the devil," Ed murmured.

I sat up and looked out the window.

Ed was right. I saw the prestigious town of Central looming before my eyes.