Takanoru- I couldn't update last weekend because my computer was being screwy and we kept losing connection to the internet. It just hates me. Anyway I need some more ideas so if you have any feel free to inspire. I'm going to try to make it to 50 drabbles! In this one, I needed a mood change. A big mood change. Enjoy!
Difference
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He never thought this would happen. The bastard was supposed to become Fuhrer! The boy held his lifeless lover as he stared down the barrel of a gun. Whenever Roy didn't do his paperwork, Hawkeye threatened him with a bullet to the head.
This time, it wasn't a threat.
Her hand began to shake and the pistol fell from her grasp. She dropped to her knees and began to cry.
"I'm sorry…my Fuhrer…"
The older blond picked up the gun, put it to her head and pulled the trigger. Ed didn't even have time to react. He looked at the doorway to see the Fuhrer, who had been watching the scene, walk away.
"An order…" Ed whispered.
He buried his face in Roy's chest like he always would when he would hug him or when he would cry. The only difference between then and now is that Roy's warm arms didn't wrap around him.
Takanoru- I can't believe I killed off Roy. (dodges randomly thrown objects) now killing Riza on the other hand, was actually kinda fun because she is the last person that you would expect to commit suicide. I'll write something fluffy to make up for Roy's death. Since my computer still hates me, I'll have to do responses next time. Until then, I have a lot of plundering, pillaging and drinking to do on my 3-day weekend. Ahoy!