I got this done in an hour, since I wrote it without a definite outline, just the basic plot. I'm surprised it's so long, I thought it was going to be really short but nope. Okay so Animer gets the next two chapters then I will annoy you all with my chapters hehehehe.

Some of you probably notice that I took down my story Blood Upon the Snow, the reason for that is because I'm going to write a better version of it. I lost the inspiration for the first plot so I had a backup one planned just in case that happened. It'll still be called Blood Upon the Snow but everything will be different, the story will start with the rabbit of doom and sorrow. I'll probably start it after this story, I have so much homework that I'm practically drowning in it.

So yeah hope you all like this chapter, now to eat some yogurt then play WOW before my little brother comes home. Thank you all for the favs and comments so far, they make Animer and I happy :3

Animer, Ed and I you all!

Not Possible

I wake up to feel Ed's warm body curled against my chest, his head is buried in my shoulder and my head is resting on his. He lets out a small, weak cough and whimpers in pain, shaking in discomfort. I gently wrap my arms around him, holding him in a loving embrace as he squirms in my arms.

"Ed, are you awake?" I whisper, my breath blowing stray strands of golden hair back and forth. His head moves up and down in my shoulder and I smile.

"Where's Al?" Ed asks in a muffled voice, I'm just able to make out his question.

"He's working on the car with Armstrong. Hawkeye is still asleep since she helped Al all night with the car." I attempt to move but he grabs the side of my shirt tightly.

"Don't go…stay…" He pulls his head out of my shoulder and looks at me with large golden eyes. It's like looking at a scared little kid, I know I can't leave him when he wants me…no he doesn't want me…he needs me.

"I'm just going to wake the lieutenant up then get some supplies ready for the car." Again I try to at least sit up but Ed is stubborn. He wraps his arms around me and buries his head in my chest, letting out another small cough.

"No…stay…please…" I sigh and wrap my arms around him, sitting up and in turn making him sit up. Ed lets out a small squeak and looks up at me.

"I'll just carry you around with me then, since you won't let me go." I wrap one arm under his shoulders and the other under his legs. I can tell that he's satisfied with this as he wraps his arms around my neck and looks down at the ground.

"I'm cold." He whispers, a small shiver passes through his body and I quickly grab a blanket and wrap it around him. He smiles and rests his head against my shoulder.

"Lieutenant!" I yell as we both walk over to her makeshift bed. Hawkeye lets out a small groan and buries herself deeper into her blankets.

"Tired…go away." She grumbles and I hear Ed let out a raspy laugh. Instantly Hawkeye sits up and looks up at us, shock in her amber eyes when she sees Ed in my arms.

"He wouldn't let me get off the couch without him." I say simply and shrug. She smiles and slowly stands up, yawning loudly and stretching.

"So what did you wake me up for?" Hawkeye kneels down and grabs her hair band from the floor, tying her hair back in one swift motion.

"Can you get supplies ready for the car, my hands are full." She smiles and nods, darting off into the kitchen. I hear Ed yawn in my arms and see that he's watching her leave the room.

"What?" I ask him, rocking him gently in my arms as I walk towards the kitchen. He looks back up at me and yawns again.

"Nothing…just tired…" His sentence ends with a weak cough that barely even shakes his body.

"If you want you can fall asleep, I'll carry you anyway." Ed coughs again, this time a little stronger. Blood runs from the corner of his mouth and his eyes close halfway. I feel his heart beating against his ribs, pounding against the bones like it wants to escape. His breathing becomes ragged and uneven as he rests his head on my shoulder again.

"Are you okay?" I ask, moving my hand slightly so I can wipe the blood away from his mouth. He coughs again and shakes his head.

"I feel dizzy…it's hard to breathe…" Instantly my heart stops and I almost feel like fainting. Ed's coughs are too weak to get any of the blood out of his lungs, without medical treatment the fluid will just build up in his lungs. Then I watch as his eyes close and his body goes limp in my arms.

"Ed? Ed!" I shake him back and forth, fear flooding through me. He opens his eyes halfway and looks at me with hazy eyes.

"What?" He asks, voice barely a whisper. Just then I hear a loud thud against the front door. I wheel around to see the door shaking; the sounds of scratching and moaning seem to grow louder. Thump, thump, THUMP. With each thump the door seems to move an inch.

"Oh god no…" I instantly run into the kitchen, searching for Hawkeye. She's packing bottles of water into a bag when she sees me walk in. The smile on her face dies away when she sees the pure fear showing on mine.

"Those things are breaking down the door, we need to leave now!" I yell, making Ed jump in my arms. His body shakes against mine and he whimpers in fear. I hold him tighter and watch as Hawkeye closes the bag and runs ahead of me to the garage door.

"Hurry!" She cries, opening the door and holding it for us. I don't need to be told twice as I run to the door, Ed whimpering in my arms. THUMP! The sound of splintering wood reverberates around the room. I stop dead in my tracks and turn to look at the door.

Those things are inside now, glazed over eyes roaming slowly around the room. One of them is missing her jaw and I can see the one that lost its arm at the door next to her, more of them walk into the doorway and just stand there.

I stand still and feel Ed shake against my chest. Then the one without the jaw takes a step forward, arm reaching out towards me as she looks at Ed with hunger in her eyes. I hear Ed let out a blood curdling scream and I run towards the door, a pack of zombies following close behind.

I practically fall into the garage but catch myself before I can land on top of Ed. Armstrong and Al are looking at us in horror and they watch as Hawkeye closes the door on the creatures.

"We need to leave now; I don't care if the car isn't a hundred percent protected. Those things are coming for us and they want to start with Ed." My words make Al and Ed flinch but they are true. Those things must want warm flesh and blood, and Ed's currently running a high fever.

"I'll drive, Armstrong sit in the front with me and let Mustang, Al and Ed have the back. Al, open the garage door and we'll get out of here as fast as we can." He nods and runs to the large metal door, placing his hands on the handle. I quickly leap into the back with Ed still grasped in my arms.

"They…they were dead…but dead people can't come back…this isn't possible…" He whispers, shaking in my arms with his head buried in my shoulder. I take my hand out from under his legs and dig in my pocket, praying to god that I didn't leave it in the living room.

"What are you doing?" Ed asks, coughing at the end of his sentence. I ignore him and feel my fingers brush against the familiar fabric. I smile and pull it out of my pocket quickly, putting my ignition glove on quickly.

"Since their all in the house, might as well burn them all so they can't follow us." I see Armstrong and Hawkeye nod in agreement from the front seat. Then we all brace ourselves as Al opens the garage door.