Where is my Mind? #14
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-Alphonse's POV-
Brother seemed to glow with delight when Kit said she preferred watching him than interacting with people. Though Alphonse thought the way she said it meant she enjoyed laughing at Edward's antics. But he wouldn't call her on it. He probably would too in her place.
"So you really enjoyed watching us fumble around for ages?" He asked.
"Hey, you guys fumbling around is the whole series. But, it was enjoyable and a little bit sad." Kit answered.
"At least you're honest about it."
-Kit's POV-
As Alphonse mentioned honesty, Kit felt sick.
"Speaking of honesty. I'm going to have to ask that we don't talk about the series unless it's absolutely necessary." She told them.
"How is that speaking of honesty?" Edward demanded.
"Well, if you ask I'm going to spill my guts about everything and it's way to soon for you to know all of the details. And Just holding in that Hughes was murdered has been driving me insane!" She blurted.
Realizing what she said she covered her mouth with both hands. The boys stared at her.
"What?" Edward asked, thrown by the announcement.
"WHAT"S WRONG WITH ME!" Kit shouted and forcefully laid her head on the table.
"Murdered? By who? When?" He demanded.
"Damn my honesty... Envy did it. He's the shape-shifting Homunculus with the weird hair... Um remember when I was crying on the train?" She told him quietly.
"You still had amnesia then."
"And I was looking at my book. Where I had the plot of the episode that was taking place. Right at that moment Envy was killing Hughes for figuring something out. Stop asking me! Please... please Edward stop asking about this. And don't tell Roy!"
-Edward's POV-
"I need air." He told her as he got up and walked outside.
He couldn't believe what she had told him. Well he could but he didn't want to.
Once outside he took a few deep breathes.
Alphonse came out after a while.
"Are you okay?"
"Are you? You did hear her, right?"
"I did and I'm sad too but there's nothing we can do about it."
"But..."
"But what brother? It would have happened regardless of Kit being here. We just wouldn't have found out for awhile. She has her reasons for not wanting to tell us things like this. Though she probably could guess that you'd react like this."
"You know, I really hate it when you're being the voice of reason like this."
"Yes yes. Now go apologize."
-Kit's POV-
With Al calming Edward down, Kit sat her bag in her seat and crawled under the table. It was an odd habit, but she found the floor in stranger's homes to be a perfect spot for a relaxing nap.
"Kit. What are you doing?"
She looked up to see Izumi crouching by the table to look at her.
"Nothing?" She answered questioningly.
"Come with me. If you are so important, I'd like to teach you a few things."
"Teach? Izumi, I'm a pacifist. The extent of my fighting is calling Edward names."
"Why do you assume it has to do with fighting?"
"Izumi, I've seen FMA so much and based on fanfiction I've read, you teaching equates to combat."
"Hmm. You're right. Combat could come in handy in the long run."
"I know... But, okay. Fine. Teach me woman!" Kit said as she crawled out from under the table, leaving her bag in the chair.
The two woman then walked outside, nearly running into Edward and Alphonse as they headed back in. Ed seemed surprised to see her. Al moved off to the side so Izumi could walk past.
Ed opened his mouth to say something but Kit looked away and followed Izumi.
"Thank you Al." She smiled.
-Alphonse's POV-
Brother blinked as Kit basically ignored his presence.
"Oh, you're welcome. What's going on?"
"Izumi would like to teach me things."
Brother's eyes widened for a moment.
"Don't forget to inform her about your ankle." Was all he said before going inside.
"May I watch?"
"If you do it quietly." Izumi said.
"Thanks for the reminder, Ed! Izumi my right ankle has an old injury that didn't quite heal right. It's prone to acting up."
"That won't be a problem."
"It won't?" He asked.
"No. You said that choker was from Truth, right? Then what are the chances it could heal you if you needed it?"
-Kit's POV-
That actually made a lot of sense.
"Okay then. Shall we begin?" She asked Izumi who simply nodded.
Then the two women began to fight. Well Izumi fought, Kit fell down and was thrown around like a ragdoll. Izumi barked out instructions that Kit only half heard as she dove to avoid receiving a black eye.