Where is my Mind? #21
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-Edward's POV-
He watched after her as she went outside then back in and up to her room. His fingers tracing his lips lightly. She'd kissed him... and she actually meant to that time. His mind felt a little fuzzy as he could still taste her.
Edward couldn't place exactly what she tasted like. But he liked it. He really liked it.
-Kit's POV-
After moments of tossing and turning in bed, Kit sat up. Her face felt hot still from her kissing Ed. Getting out of bed she went to the window and opened it a little.
The cool night air felt nice against her skin. Looking up at the sky, she wondered how Greed was doing in Father's grasp right about now.
"I hope he's not too dead yet. I need to be mentioned before he does or around then. It may be the only sure fire way I won't die here... At least until we get to Briggs. Armstrong's sister might be the death of me..." She whispered as she looked up at the sky.
-Fuhrer's POV-
"Welcome back, Fuhrer. How was your inspection of the South?" A beautiful young woman asked. She was tall and curvy with a large chest and a red ouroboros above her cleavage. If he didn't know any better he would assume she was at least forty years his junior. Good thing he knew better.
"To say the least, it was a very productive visit. It seems both Fullmetal's younger brother and their teacher are worthy candidates for human sacrifice. Oh and one other thing, I made an unexpected catch." He reported to her, wondering how he should bring up Katherine.
Behind him, Greed hung from chains swords still in him keeping him stuck to a block of stone.
"Talk about a blast from the past! It's been a century since I've seen that face. Rise and shine Greed. You can't sleep all day." The woman said. Something that could almost be called delight mixed with her usual sultry tone and her dark red lips twisted into a smile.
-Greed's POV-
Waking, he glanced around the chamber. Before him stood the Fuhrer Bradley, the only female homunculus Lust, the fat and rather stupid looking Gluttony, an androgynous teenager with dark palm tree like hair that he knew to be Envy and in a chair with pipes attached to it sat his Father, an old man with pale blonde hair and light golden eyes.
"Well I'll be damned. The kid was right." He said.
"What?" Lust asked.
"Fullmetal has a new companion. A young lady that claims to be God's gift to him." Bradley commented.
"I wouldn't take what she says lightly. She also said I'd be reabsorbed into daddy dearest tonight." Greed told them.
"I'm know surprised. Anyone with half a brain could guess that. What else could she possibly know?" Envy interjected.
"Oh shut your useless mouth Ugly." He said and Envy growled.
"She also knows about me... and Pride." Bradley said.
"Why is the old man even here? This is supposed to be a family reunion."
"I am Wrath." Bradley said.
"Yes. Our darling baby brother. Isn't he adorable?" Lust said teasingly.
Greed rolled his eyes.
"Gah! Just reabsorb me already. I don't know how much more of this I can take."
At that point Father closed his book and turned to his 'children'.
"There is an alternative, Greed." He said.
"Oh? What did you have in mind?" Greed asked.
"You could come and work for me again. I could forgive your past discretions and take you back as a loving son." Father offered.
"No thanks pops. I'd rather not."
"Very well then." Father nodded and the floor opened beneath Greed, revealing a large vat of magma.
-Wrath's POV-
The homunculi watched as Greed was lowered into the vat. Looking on solemnly as their brother shouted about seeing them in hell. And when the room returned to silence Father turned to Wrath.
"Now, Wrath, tell us more about the young lady." Father instructed.
Like a good boy, he obliged. Sharing what he knew about you girl he knew as Katherine. Which wasn't really much. He had known her name to be Katherine Whitworth, that she was in the hospital with Edward, that she knew he was Wrath and Selim was Pride.
Honestly he hadn't thought much of her when they met. She was cowering like a child during a thunderstorm. But since then she seemed to have... changed. It was like she rediscovered something she was missing between then and now.
Wrath made sure to notify Father if what she said about passing through the gate and that she made the assumption that made her a prized possession or something. Father nodded along, curious about her.
"I see very well. Envy." Father said.
"Yes?" Envy replied in his raspy voice.
"I want you to find out more."
The androgynous teenager nodded.
-Kit's POV-
An odd tingle went down her spine as she turned away from the window. Alphonse stood in the doorway.
"Hey big guy." She smiled.
"Hi. How come you're still awake? You went to bed hours ago."
"I couldn't sleep with all this lovely moonlight streaming in."
"Oh. Can I come see?"
It was asked so innocently she couldn't help but smile wider.
"Sure thing." She nodded.
He ducked into the room and made his way to the window. Kit moved and sat on the bed as he crouched to see the sky clearly. As soon as he could he let out an awed gasp.
"Soo pretty!"
"Isn't it though?" She laughed lightly.