Disclaimer: ehh... do i really have to go through the embarassment of saying that i don't own it? oh. you say i do? Pfft. what could really happen if i didn't. oh. you say i'd get sued? fine. Himoru Arakawa owns it. sheesh.
"Alphonse. Please. Don't do this to me..." Edward croaked, his head lying over a table in absolute agony.
"Brother," Alphose whispered. "It-it'll be okay brother. You'll be f-fine."
"No. No I won't. I'm dying Al. It's killing me," Ed fixed his large amber eyes on his young, naive brother.
Al would've burst into tears if he had a body. "NOO! Brother! Please don't do anything that can take you away..."
At the sound of Al's outburst, Roy Mustang peered into the room. What he saw made him want to choke. "Jeez Ed. It's only a glass of milk."
a/n: after all the romance, angst, and sadness, i had to write a humor. whaddya think? please review.
reviewer responses:
crazykitsune17:thanx for being my first reviewer. so, here's more! Havoc is great, isn't he?