Well, I'm sick AGAIN, but I'm feeling better at least. Thank you for reviewing Shingmei, BornOnTheBreakOfDawn, Barbara (tienes una cuenta para que te agradesca personalmente?), and AnimeFallingStart. Rina, seriously, when you see the theme, what does your mind think of?

Warning: Crossover b/w FMA and...another fave anime/manga of mine. :) Enjoy!

Title: Unwritten
Author: Auto-Alchemechanicist
Pairing: Edward E. & Winry R.
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Theme: Dark
Rating: T
Disclaimer: Everyone knows that Hiromu Arakawa is the rightful owner to her wonderful creation
#14 of deviantART 100 themes Challenge
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The wind blew his plum locks toward my face, tickling my skin, but I couldn't laugh, not when I was to choose the man I loved more. It was a difficult decision to make, though. Both men were equally beautiful.

The one embracing me was so gentle and noble, even if he was a thief. Sure he was confident and lived in liberty, but his love was greater. His eyes were deep and the purple tint complimented that depth. His black wings made me want to fly with him when they circled around me, covering my body with obscure feathers.

The one waiting for me to take his hand was not as gentle (with others), but he proved to be enough with me. Even if he wasn't as tall as my nocturnal angel, he had all the qualities I searched for. Yeah, colored eyes that were between crimson and violet were magnificent, but bright golden irises were too precious. They scorch with passion when he looks at me and shine when joyful.

One's into magic and the other studies alchemy; wings compete with automail for they are both strong. Compliments win my heart for they are both affectionate. Both are kind and caring, and they protect me. However, I can't stay with both of them, even if I want to. One had watched over me, but the other had done so much more, even if he was a jerk. I didn't mind if he wasn't a playboy because I wanted to see him blush when he talked to me. I felt terrible for what I was about to do.

I looked up to see his heavenly face, regretting the action soon afterward because those eyes of his begged me not to let go.

"Dark, I'm sorry." I said with an almost steady voice.

"Winry, you know you don't have to go with him." He answered softly.

"But I want to go with him. Dark, you…you deserve someone better than me. I know you'll find her. Maybe she's waiting for you."

"Why do you do this to me?" I could tell I hurt him.

"You're an angel, a divine figure, graceful and swift, who should be free. I can't keep you like a caged bird. You're too wonderful for such circumstances."

He sighed and hugged me tighter. "Alright, I can't force you to do the things you don't want to do. I want for you to be content."

"Thank you, Dark."

"Go to him. He's waiting for you." He let go of me and I turned to take Edward's right hand, the one I created, and came in contact with his arms. My angel was stepping away when I turned one last time before he flew out of sight, before he used With as his wings.

"Goodbye, Dark."

He bowed his head and then elegantly elevated to take his flight through our sadness of white darkness.

I bowed to myself that when ever I would say the word 'dark', I'd refer to the Phantom Thief and if I were to think of the word for a sentence or something, I'd get synonyms because Dark Mousy is so wonderful! I love him, but I love Ed as well. Anyways, R/R,plz! Support is love!