A/N: Thank you, thank you, thank you for reviews! You're all soooooo kind! I wouldn't be writhing if it wasn't for you! Okay so there are a couple of thing I need to clear up, 1. Yes Greed is Envy's father. 2. Edward's father is Hohenheim. 3. And yes, there is going to be Edward abuse in this chapter.

Edward: WHAT!

Envy: Hay! We didn't agree to this!

Me: Of course you did, reminder that night I took you guys partying in celebration of my fanfic launching.

Envy and Edward: Yeah.

Me: You both got REALLY drunk, so I took advantage of the situation and got you both to sigh a contract.

Envy and Edward: WHAT CONTRACT!

Me: The one that said I could do ANYTHING I want to BOTH of you for the sake of my fanfic.

Envy and Edward: We did not sigh anything of the sort!

Me: (Pulls contract out of my pocket and shows it to both of them) See.

Envy and Edward: (reading the document) we, the cast members of Fullmetal Alchemist give permission to DarkTigerGirl to use ourselves to be manipulate in any way necessary to fulfill the author's wishes and or needs to make her fanfic good, (then they look at signature) ...God damn it.

Warning: DarkTigerGirl's bad grammar, bad language, and Edward getting hit...a lot.

Not a doubt in my mind

Edward was the first one to wake up; glancing out the window and notice it was completely dark out.

'Damn, how long was I asleep?'

He turned over came face to face with the sleeping sin. Smiling he gave him a peck on the cheek, Envy moved slightly and grumbled to himself.

"Five more minutes..."

Edward decided to let him sleep; he had gone threw a lot today and needed to rest. The blond on the other hand couldn't sleep now that he had woken up. So he got out of bed, without waking Envy, and made his way out the door and down the stairs. He sat on the couch and sighed; he had a lot on his mind, like how to tell Roy about this. Not to mention what might happen if did. Taking another sigh closed his eyes and began to think.

'I could tell him over the phone, but that so cliché.'

'Or you could not tell him at all.'

'That wouldn't be right.'

'What's Right? You wanna talk about what's right? Have you forgotten what that bastard did to you? He raped you! He fucking raped you!'

Edward cringed, he hadn't forgotten. Being so deep in thought the blond didn't notice that there was someone else sitting there as well, watching his every move.

"Hi Ed."

Edward jumped once he realized that Greed was sitting next to him.

"Chill, it's just me."

"S-sorry about that, I didn't see you there."

"Apparently."

Edward got comfortable on the couch once more; he pressed his knees into the chest and wrapped his arms around them. He hadn't really talked to Greed before, maybe a quick chat but nothing that could count as a conversation.

"So, you love Envy."

"...yeah."

"And you're not just using him?"

"What?"

"You know, your friends and you make a little bet that you can sleep with the new-"

"I wouldn't do anything like that! I'm not that kind of guy!"

"Just checking."

There was a long silence between them. Edward was pretty pissed that Greed had come up with that ridiculous idea about him. Maybe he had just watched too many teen movies, the blond didn't know (I know I do ). But then again it is normal from ones father to be worried about there child, yes, Edward had heard the conversation about Greed being Envy's father.

"You two make a cute couple."

"Huh?"

"I said you and Envy make a cute couple."

"...yeah, I guess we do."

"But you're having some doubts about something"

"...Sort of."

"I'm all ears."

"Well..."

The blond then began to explain how he and Envy met, how found himself attracted to the sin when he first laid eyes on him, and how he wasn't surprised that Envy felt the same way about him.

"...so now I'm kinda scared about what happens next."

Greed was shocked to find out how eventful Envy's life was since he moved here.

"Wow, uh, I really wasn't expecting any of that."

"Can you help me or not?"

Greed rubbed the back of neck; this was going to a toughie.

"You love Envy without a doubt right?"

"Yeah."

"Then that's all the really should matter."

Edward smiled and closed his eyes once more, such a simple answer, but it was enough to make him feel more at ease.

'...Envy...'

"Edward?"

Greed looked over and saw that the blond had dozed off. He smiled to himself and reached over, picking Edward up bridal style and bringing him back upstairs to Envy's room. Placing him next to his lover he left, Greed really wasn't sure why but a tear ran down his face.

'My little boy is all grown up.'

When Envy finally woke up it was sometime in the afternoon, he was feeling a little groggy and disoriented. He felt around and found that the blond wasn't there. Edward was gone and there was a note on his pillow, staring at it for awhile, trying to focus eyesight, it red...

Dear Envy,

Thank you for inviting me over, and I had a very good time. I hope can do it again real soon. Oh and sorry for leaving like this but I have to get back home before my dad worries. Be back when ever I can.

Love, Edward

'Love huh.'

Envy chuckled after reading that part. It was a strange feeling he had, he felt happy, extremely happy. It was so exhilarating! He REALLY liked this feeling! Sitting he gave a long stretch, now he was really bored, he had nothing to do now that Edward was gone. Maybe he could watch TV? But then again it was a weekday and only those cheesy soap operas were on. Envy HATED those things; they made absolutely no sense what so ever. So he scratched that idea and tried to think of a new way to kill time.

'I could take a walk around town-'

Envy got a sudden chill after saying that, something told the sin that he should stay home today.

'Then I guess it's TV today.'

Sighing he got out of bed took another long stretch. Seeing that he was very stiff Envy decided to make a cup coffee to wake the rest of his body up. For some reason the sin couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was going to happen today, something REALLY bad.

'It's probable just my imagination, yet...'

He shook his head; everything was going to be fine, Edward was home, Wrath was camp and Greed was...well Greed was doing his own thing. It was going to be a normal day, uneventful day; well Envy hoped it would be.

"Another day in my pathetic life."

Back at home Edward lay sprawled out on the couch, he was literally bored stiff. He had been in that same spot ever since he'd gotten home. His father (Hohenheim) had suggested that he do something productive. Edward just tuned him out, like he usually did. It wasn't that he didn't care for his father, it was just he didn't care for his advice. Ever since Al died (I'm sorry for killing him off!) neither of them really talked to the other, it was sad really.

'Why don't you call Envy?'

He instantly popped up, why the hell hadn't he thought of that earlier? Reaching for the phone he stopped. What if Envy didn't want to talk to him right now?

'I'll take that chance.'

While contemplating whether to call Envy or not the phone rang, diving for it he picked it up hoping that it would be his lovable sin.

"Hello?"

"Well you sound pretty happy."

"Oh...hi Roy."

"Hi, I'm just calling to ask if you wanted to come over for a while."

"I guess I could, what time?"

"...Now."

"Why so soon?"

"...just get over here."

And with that he hung up the phone. Edward really didn't want to go over there, but he was going to tell Roy sooner or later about him and Envy. This was just the chance he needed, hopefully Roy would understand. If he didn't...Edward wasn't sure what would happen.

Roy's house wasn't too far from Edward's, about three blocks. As Edward arrived at Roy's house he sees Roy awaiting his arrival. He gives a slight smile. He walks up to the door and as he reaches the threshold, Roy enters the house, gesturing for Edward to join him.He nodded and walked in after him. As Edward entered the house, Roy closed the door behind him, making the blond turn and look at him. Edward took notice of his appearance. Roy had a slightly lustful look in his eyes, a look that did not settle well with the blond. He turned around and decided to walk into the living room, trying not to let the look in Roy's eyes bother him.

'I better get this over with.'

He turned around to speak, but as he turned, he came face to face with Roy. Startled, he stepped back a step or two. Roy seemed to follow his steps. Edward felt something behind him and he glanced down quickly to look at it, then back up at Roy.

"Roy, what are you doing?"

Roy smiled and slowly brought his hand up to Edwards face to lightly caress his cheek.

"Isn't it obvious. "

"..."

"I want you."

Edward gasped and Roy moved his lips closer to his. The blond side stepped Roy and began to back up slowly.

"Isn't that what you want, Edward? Don't you want me?" Roy asked with a slight tone of hurt in his voice.

Edward shook his head and contniued to slowly back you, Roy matching his every step.

"No, that's not what I want."

He tilted his head slightly to the side and asked.

"And why not? Am I not good enough for you?"

Edward's eyes widened in surprise.

"No, Roy. It's not that. It's just..."

"Just what, Edward?"

"...I don't love you, I love...Envy."

Roy stopped dead in his tracks. The look of lust soon turned to anger and hate.

"What did you say?"

"I love him."

He scowled and, not being but a foot away from Edward, slapped him hard on the face. The blond was taken aback by the sudden sting and looked at Roy confused. Roy punched the blond in the stomach hard, knocking the breath out of him. Edward hunched over slightly and gasped out.

"W-why? Why are you acting this?"

"Was I not good enough for you, Edward, that you had to go to that bastard Envy?"

"H-he's not a bastard, he's everything your no-"

Roy's fist connected to Edwards jaw, knocking him on the floor. The blond could taste something metallic in his mouth and he spat. Seeing the red liquid come from his mouth, he reached up and touched his lip. Pulling his fingers away he saw blood on his fingertips.

"You're so weak; I have no idea what I ever saw in you. Is that you ran to Envy? Because he was just as weak as you?"

Roy's foot flew towards the blond's stomach, and again, knocked the breath out of him. Edward cried out in pain, and looked up at Roy with tears in his eyes.

"S-stop, please."

"I'll stop, when you've stopped moving."

Grabbing Edward by the collar of his shirt, he slammed the poor blond into the wall. He cried out once more as his shoulder hit the godforsaken wall, pain surged throughout his entire arm.

"What's the matter Edward? Can't take the pain?"

Seeing the blond in so much pain gave Roy a sadistic pleasure, he wanted to give him more. So he yanked Edward by the hair and dragged him over to the couch, Roy was going to make Edward scream, at any cost. Slamming him against the cushions Roy began to rip off all of the blonde's clothing. Edward knew what he was going to do and tried to fight back, that only earned him a hard slap across his face.

"No...Roy...please don't."

"Shut up! You've brought this upon yourself!"

Roy took Edward, unprepared. Edward let a glass shattering scream, the pain was unbearable. His body did the only thing it could, completely shut down. Edward directed his vision to the near by wall and silently cried. He didn't want this, his body didn't belong to Roy, it belonged to Envy, and only Envy could touch it. Roy was defiling it.

'Envy...I'm so sorry.'

Roy gripped the cushions of the couch as he climaxed. Edward tensed but didn't cry out. When Roy was done he slid out of Edward and pushed the blond off the couch. Edward just lay there, too scared to do anything.

"Now, get out of my house."

The blond slowly got up and began to collect and put on his clothes, not once did he look up Roy. When Edward was fully clothed he felt that his shoulder was still in throbbing with pain, that wasn't good.

"I said get out."

Edward nodded slowly and got up; his whole body was in pain. As he made his way to the front door the pain only increased, he could hear Roy behind him snickering, enjoying his pain. There was only one place Edward could go, a place where all the pain, the hurt he felt, would just go away. And that place was...

Envy got a sudden ache in his shoulder; it felt like his entire arm was going to come off. The sin defiantly didn't like this, first it was the strange feeling he got when he woke up, and now this.

'What the hell is gong on?'

A small knock, almost unnoticeable, came from the door, shaking Envy form his thoughts. Getting up from his comfy spot on his couch the sin walked over and answered the door. The sight that stood before him was enough to make him cringe. Edward was bloody and bruised, the thing that caught Envy off gaud the most was the blond holding his shoulder, the same one that was throbbing just a minute ago.

"E-Edward, what happened to you?"

Silence, the blond just looked at him, eye cold and emotionless. His usual smile was gone; Edward was completely dead on the inside, and scared Envy more then anything else.

"Edward say something!"

The blond moved toward Envy and rested his head on his chest. The sin suddenly felt Edward go limp and immediately caught him. Shaking him a couple of times Envy became even more concerned for his blond chibi.

"Edward! Wake up! Edward!"

There was no response, Edward wasn't moving.

An hour later Edward had woken up. Envy let out a huge sigh relief.

"You bastard, you scared me half to death!"

He just laid there, eyes still empty. Envy knew that something terrible had happened to Ed, causing him to go into shock. The sin just had to find a way to bring him out of it.

"Edward look, you need to tell me what happen to you."

"...no."

"If you don't I can't help you."

"...no...no."

Envy reached over and placed his hand over top of Edward's, he didn't want to see him like this, it was too heart ranching.

"Edward I-"

"No!"

He quickly jerked his hand away from Envy's and sat up. Edward clamped his hands over his ears so he couldn't hear anything; he wanted to shut everything out, to block out all that had happen to him today.

"Edward listen to me! I'm trying to help you!"

He shook his head furiously; he didn't want to hear this.

"Shut up, shut up!"

Envy was getting fed up, so he climbed into the bed and pried Edward's hand off of his ears. The blond insanely started to struggle.

"Let go! Don't touch me!"

"Snap out of it Ed!"

"Don't touch me Roy!"

Envy stopped, he finally understood why Edward was acting this way. Roy had done something to him, something terrible. The sins look softened, pressing his lips against the blonde's, muffling any other protest that Edward had left in him. Slowly but surly Edward began to sob, there was a burst of emotion inside of him and he couldn't hold it back. Parting Envy hugged the blond tight.

"Envy...he t-touched me, and I c-couldn't do anything about it."

"Shhhh, it's okay, I'm here now."

"M-my shoulder, i-it hurts."

"I know, it's dislocated."

Envy he took hold of Edward's arm.

"W-what are you doing?"

"The bone has to be popped back into place. This is going to hurt, so just try to relax."

Edward nodded, grabbing Envy's shirt he waited for the pain to over take his body. With on quick movement the sin yanked the blonde's arm causing Edward to scram out in pain, the feeling only lasted for a moment, but it was enough to send him shaking. Envy stroked Edward's silky hair trying to calm him down. It had to be done, if it wasn't the pain would only get worse, and the sin wasn't going to have that.

"Envy, I-I want to stay with you."

"You can stay here as long as you want."

Edward closed him eyes and let out a sigh. This was were he belonged, in the arms of his lover.

All the doubts in my mind have left

This is were I belong

In your arm

Envy

A/N: Another LONG chapter! Weeeeeeee! Review please! This is not the last chapter! There are still more to come! Thank you Leslie for helping me write this!

Edward: ...

Me: Ed, are you okay?

Edward: ...bitch (pulls out a huge scythe)

Me: AAAIIIIEEE! (Runs around franticly trying to get away from Edward)

Edward: GET BACK HEAR!

Me: I'M SORRY ED!

Edward: THAT'S NOT GOING TO CUT IT, SO I'M GOINT TO CUT YOU!

Envy: (watches from the side lines) Good grief.