Yo, my people. Lawlz, I'm white. Oh, about my My Space URL, the dumb fan fiction messed it up, so bear with me. It's, ;

So anyway, I feel like writing another chapter,

Love me. Don't leave me. Chapter 12

(Ed's auto-mail arm is not broken, Al's was fixed by Ed. He and Ed are not fighting.)

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"Hey, girly. Why the long face?" A man said as the two walked up to her, the other man placing a hand on her shoulder. Winry quickly slapped his hand away.

She knew she couldn't trust them. Winry ran, as fast as she could, but…

Sometimes your best isn't enough.

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Due to events that occurred at Lab 5…

Edward was in the hospital section of H.Q. And he was in pain.

And, it wasn't the dozens of wounds that caused it.

It was worry. Worry was hurting him awfully bad. It wasn't only that Winry was no where to be seen, but Scar had shown up in their dorm last night, and that's what made it hurt. He regretted horribly about not taking Winry's offer last night. None of this would have happened if he did.

Ed was in no condition to leave from bed, what with physical pain and the interrogations. He wanted to call aunt Pinako to see if Winry was there. Hell, he wanted to search all of Central for her. No matter how much he hated it, all he could do is wait…and hope.

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The next day, his body started to feel better, allowing him to move, but the doctor advised him not to push himself. But, the pain in his heart grew tremendously. He called aunt Pinako, but she said Winry hadn't come home and it also took a lot to convince her that everything was alright.

Although it wasn't.

Ed asked all around H.Q. if anyone had seen her, but everyone's answer was, "No." And, with every "no", the worry grew even more. He told himself over and over again that she was okay, just to keep himself sane, but he didn't know how long it'd last.

Once the doctor caught him wandering about H.Q., he directed Ed back to his hospital room.

Ed lay in his hospital bed, his face buried in his pillow.

"Winry…" He said quietly.

That's when the door opened, and Ed raised his head quickly. A soldier ran in, breathless. "W-we found her."

Ed leaped out of his bed, shoving the soldier out of the way. "She's in dorms!" The soldier called out, watching him run off.

Ed turned the corner that led into the dorm's hall. That's when he noticed something, it was small at first, but he recognized the group of people standing outside a dorm room.

"Oh, god." Edward's mind started to fill up with horrible scenarios. He shoved through the small crowd and up to the door, where Mustang was standing.

"She won't let anyone touch her and she won't answer our questions. It's up to you, kid." He said.

Ed was terrified to walk in the room. He was scared of what he might see, but it sounded like she needed him.

He walked in, spotting Winry sitting on the floor next to a bed and…

She was handcuffed to it, her face hidden.

Ed ran up to her. "Winry?" He reached out to touch her, but she flinched. Then, he noticed the blood. It was smeared all over her skirt, arms, and legs. And the bruises on her arms.

"W-Winry…what happened to you?" The worry that hurt him so much before started to come back. When he placed an arm on her back, he felt her shivering tremendously.

Edward transmuted her free of the handcuffs, revealing her wrists have a bruised ring around each.

Winry saw the blue light and found out right away who was sitting next to her.

Slowly, she lifted her head to look at him, and when she did, Ed fought his hardest not to look away.

Her lip was split, twice, her cheeks had sunk in, and she had dark rings around her eyes, which now had tears brimming over them. "Edward!" Her voice was hoarse. She pulled him into a tight embrace, burying her face into his shoulder.

Winry was shaking, and Ed knew it wasn't from being cold. "What happened?" He asked again, quietly, stroking the back of her head affectionately.

She was quiet when she said it, "…I-I wanted you to be my first."

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Cliffy! Ha! You all must hate me!

But, there will defiantly be a lemon next chapter.

I'd love it if you'd review.