Disclaimer: I DON'T own FMA.
Important: Sentences in Italicare thoughts.
Ed: How could you!
LEF: I don't know. It just kind of happened.
Ed: But you didn't have to do that!
LEF: I know. I'm not sure why I did either. I mean he is my favorite character.
Ed: glares
LEF: Chapter 5: Cradle. Enjoy. And sorry.
Ed saw the gun too late. He heard the shot and saw him fall. He ran over to Mustang grabbing him. "Roy! Roy are you okay!" Ed yelled. He looked down. Mustang's chest was covered in blood. "Are you kidding Ed?" Mustang asked grimacing from pain with every word. Ed brought Mustang to his chest. He cradled Mustang in his arms. "Please please don't die on me Roy. Please." He said a tear falling. Roy smiled and lifted his blood stained hand to touch Ed's face. He then motioned for Ed to come closer to him. Ed looked at the man he called Colonel. The light in his eyes was fading. Ed kissed Mustang. "Goodbye." He whispered the tears falling harder. He was still cradling Mustang's body when Hawkeye found him.
To be continued!
LEF:I still can't believe I killed off my favorite character. It's a really good thing these stories aren't connected because I wouldn't be able to write 3K2 with Mustang buried for good.
There are still 25 Kisses left. I've written 5 more. So 20 Kisses left in all.