This is the last chapter…I'm thinking of writing a sequel that goes through the adventures of her to be son. Whatcha think?

~Emi

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The last time she saw Scar alive he was walking away from her, towards the city of Lior .

Slowly Scar turned to Alena, eyes sad and loving, "Alena…I love you."

Alena started crying and was running, pulling Scar close when they got close enough to each other. They kissed deeply, staying that close for several minutes before breaking away. Then he turned and walked away, a whisper on the wind,

"Goodbye Alena…"

And that was his last words to her and the last time she heard his sweet voice.

Alena sighed softly as she walked to Mustang's office to make her latest report. It'd been a month since the Lior incident and Edward Elrics disappearance. Alphonse was also back in his real body and Mustang had lost an eye. But Scar….Scar had died that day and Alena was still dizzy from the pain of it.

Or well…she was dizzy from something. She'd been feeling dizzy for the last week and as she stood in front of Roy Mustang she paled slightly.

"Are you ok, Alena?" Alena shook her head and suddenly threw up all over Roy's shirt, trembling then fainting.

Everyone in the room freaked and Alena was carried to the hospital by Havoc. Toy got cleaned up and showed up at the hospital right when Alena woke up. She saw Roy and paled again,

"S-Sorry…"

Roy shook his head slightly, "It's ok just get better."

"I just don't know what's wrong I've felt dizzy for the last week…"

"That makes sense," The nurse said, walking in with a test in her hands.

"What's wrong with me?!?"

The nurse held up the test, "You're a month pregnant."

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Alena stared down at the city, a hand on her swelling body.

"I'll be back in a short while."

Roy and the old woman nodded, watching as Alena made the way down to the abandoned city of Lior alone.

The alchemist walked silently to about where Scar was said to have died and knelt down. She smiled weakly and laid down flowers upon a grave marker she'd had put there a month before. The wind started to blow; messing with her hair and making her smile grow.

"Thank you Scar…for this last gift."