Disclaimer: Don't own FMA….but Rage is MINE! grabs Rage around the waist Even though you don't know who it is…
A/N: I need reviews here people! NEED THEM!
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As soon as Wrath heard the strange van pull up, he stopped dead in his tracks.
"ENVY!" Lust yelled. "GO PACK YOUR BROTHER'S THINGS! HURRY UP!"
Envy jumped up from the chair where he was reading and raced to his brother's room. He was SO happy that Wrath would be leaving!(A/N: aw…poor me!) Meanwhile, Wrath was kicking and screaming. Lust was gently trying to escort him to the door, but it wasn't working too well.
"C'mon, Wrath! I have to get you to the van! STOP KICKING ME!"
All of the sudden, Wrath froze. He spotted one of the tall, wrestler-type guards that were standing outside the van, waiting for Wrath to get in.
Lust said, "That's more like it!" She picked him up baby-style and dumped him in the back of the van.
She inquired, "You WILL take care of him, won't you?"
The man sitting in the passenger seat (who was obliviously a shrink) assured her, "Yes, ma'am. We allow visitors to write to their families once a week if they behave. It is sort of a reward."
Wrath screamed again from inside the van. Lust jumped back in surprise.
Envy ran out of the house with his brother's bags and shoved them through the open window. "Well, thanks again! If you have any problems with him, please, HESITATE TO CALL! Bye now!"
Envy waved goodbye to the van while doing his version of the happy dance. Lust was just standing there shaking her head.
"Immature bastered." She muttered under her breath. She walked into the house with Envy following her. He still had a giant grin on his face.
…………….so? How'd you guys like it? Next one should be up soon!