What If...
A large tree stood in the middle of a large field of grass. Through out the field were many black and white cows grazing about. Under the one tree, sat a young boy with long blonde hair. He was playing with a blue yo-yo and chewing on a piece of grain. Above him, sat his younger brother, who also had blonde hair, only his was short and darker. They were both wearing green overalls and had a light farmer's tan. The smaller boy jumped from the tree and stood next to his brother.
"Brother?" The smaller one asked.
"Yeah?" The older one replied and spit out the grain.
"Where's mom at?" The small one asked.
"I believe she said she went to the market to pick up some more bread and fruit." The older one replied and put his yo-yo away. The smaller boy looked out into the distance. He squinted into the sun and smiled. Out by their large white house was a woman waving to them.
"Mom's home!" The boy exclaimed and ran back to his home. The older boy stood up and slowly followed his brother. He walked over the green grass, the blades tickling his bare feet. He smiled. his life couldn't be any better. He was producing his favorite drink, milk, and he had his mom and brother with him. All he wanted now was a girlfriend which would be almost impossible considering no one lived around him and he couldn't leave the farm.
"Dinner will be ready shortly dear!" A woman with long brown hair and a purple dress called out to the older brother and waved.
"Okay mom!" He smiled and called back. He got closer to his home and saw a wagon being pulled by a horse coming up the road. He stopped at the edge of the road and watched as the wagon pulled by. Inside the wagon was a bunch of metal scraps. There was a beautiful young girl with long blond hair walking behind the wagon. She had on a white shirt and black pants. Atop her blonde head was a red bandanna.
"Hello." The boy smiled and said to the girl. She blushed.
"Hello." She smiled and stopped the wagon from walking.
"I've never seen you around these parts before." The boy said as he walked closer.
"I'm just down the hill with my grandmother." The girl smiled.
"Oh, well it's nice to see a new face around her." The boy smiled and the girl did too.
"Dinner!" The boy's mother called through The kitchen window.
"I'll be in in a minute mom!" He called back and turned back to the girl.
"So, are you moving in?" The boy asked looking at the wagon.
"Oh yes, I moved in just last week with my parents. This here are just supplies for my grandmother's business. She owns the towns automail shop." The girl pointed to the wagon then down the hill where a small house could be seen off in a distance.
"Well welcome to town." He said and shook her hand.
"Thank you. You wouldn't happen to be the milk boy would you?" The girl asked looking over at the cows.
"Why yes I am. I can't get enough milk." He smiled.
"Me too. I just love milk. By the way, my name is Winry. Winry Rockbell." She smiled and pulled her arms behind her back.
"Thats such a pretty name. Mine's Edward. Edward Elric, or Ed for short. My younger brother inside, his name is Alphonse, or Al for short." The boy grinned a big grin. The girl looked down the hill and saw an old woman waving up to her.
"Sorry Ed, my grandmother is calling me. Hope to see you again soon. Say hi to your mom and brother for me." She waved and pushed the wagon, moving the horse again. She yet again walked behind it.
"By Winry, hope to see you soon too." Ed called out waving. He then ran inside to eat and tell his mom about the girl he just met.
I introduce to you the Most Successful Milk Farmers... Edward and Alphonse Elric
A/N - Please review. Constructive criticism accepted. No flames (Roy is the only person who reserves that right).