OMIGOSH! I am SO sorry that my crappy computer accidentally made this not be saved when I thought I did, so I posted it completely un-edited. SO...SORRY.

Anyways, I don't really know if Al is acting a bit OOC in this or not, so, yeah. Let me know if he is.

Disclaimer: I do not own Full Metal Alchemist or any related material in any way whatsoever.


BANG! There was a loud knock on the door. Silence ensued after, and another loud, impatient knock came.

Ed rolled over, groaning loudly, "Win, go get that."

She sat up wearily, glancing at the clock, "It's one o'clock in the morning. Why don't you go get it?"

Another loud bang came from downstairs and Winry kicked Ed, "Hurry up, before whoever it is wakes the kids."

Mumbling to himself, Ed rolled out of bed, slipping on a pair of pants before leaving the room. It was raining outside; the pitter-patter of the raindrops on the roof echoed down the hall. Ed stumbled down the stairs and towards the front door. He wrenched it open, intending to send whoever it was on their way so he could get back to sleep.

"BROTHER!" A blond haired man flung himself at Ed, wrapping his arms around him in a tight embrace. Ed suppressed a yelp and pushed his soaked younger brother away from him.

"What the hell Al? I'm not wearing a shirt!"

"But it happened!" Al cried gleefully. He was dripping from head to toe, but a look of pure joy was plastered on his face.

"What happened?" Ed asked, exhausted already from Al's exhilaration, "And keep it down, or you'll wake the house."

"Our baby was born three hours ago. I'm a father Ed!"

Ed blinked, and a grin formed on his lips, "So you ran all the way here to tell me at one o'clock in the morning?"

"Of course! I just had to-." Ed's fist connected squarely with Al's gut and he doubled over.

"Brother!" he gasped, "What did you do that for?"

"COULDN'T YOU HAVE WAITED UNTIL THE MORNING YOU MORON?" Ed yelled, forgetting the time in his fury.

"Brother, shh," Al hushed, but he was too late.

"Edward, what are you doing?" Winry came down the stairs, "Oh. Hey Al."

"Hey Winry," Al responded, "Eliza had the baby."

"WHAT?" Winry shrieked, also forgetting herself, and came rushing down the stairs, "That's wonderful news!"

"Mama?" A tired little brunette appeared at the top of the stairs, "Mama, loud noises woke me up."

"Yeah, what's the racket about?" Edwin's blonde head popped out over Trisha's.

"You two are aunties!" Winry said, rushing over to take care of Trisha.

"Aun-tees?" the six year old asked.

"What? Al's kid was born? If that's all, I'm going back to bed." Edwin left, completely disinterested in the situation, more in favor of an extra ten minutes sleep.

Ed shook his head, "Sorry Al."

"Nah, it's okay. I was leaving anyways."

"So you woke us up to tell us that your child was born and then you're just going to leave?"

"I can't just leave Eliza."

"Whatever."

"What's the baby's name?" Winry asked, picking Trisha up.

Al stuffed his hands in his pocket "His name's Sam Hohenheim Elric."


Haha, this one's going to be left on a permanent cliffhanger, so you can imagine Ed's reaction to that name. DRAMATACISM!

By the way, I know that these things are supposed to be strictly Ed/Win, but, you know...we all love Al.