Piecing it all Together

Edward and Alphonse took the next day off to spend some normalized time together. Truly, they needed it. First, they went to the ice cream shop and ate some delectable treats as they joked and laughed playfully. They talked about old times and spoke their minds. They wondered about Winery too, and if she was alright.

I was around sun set once that same girl caught Ed's eye again. "Al, look over there." Ed pointed to the even more injured girl. She looked half the same, but with a huge gash running from her shoulder to her hip. She held the top of the wound, considering it was the deepest part.

Alphonse, being his good natured and kind hearted self, ran up to the poor innocent looking girl. "Ma'am, we saw you yesterday and you were badly hurt, but now you're even worse. What happened?" Al awed at how deep the shoulder wound was, it almost went all the way threw.

The girl's eyes were wide and in petrified shock as they were the day before. She was about to speak when the same man came up from behind her and dug his two fingers into her wounded shoulder causing pain and the wound to run even deeper. The poor girl screamed in pain and fell to the ground in tears.

Ed ran over and punched the man right in the face. "What are you doing to her!" shouted the angry Ed.

The man merely smirked to Ed and replied, "You're too young to understand. You wouldn't get the pleasure out of it." He chuckled and held his head.

Ed's as widened in sick, twisted horror. "You're sick!" He announced in disgust.

The man cackled as he grabbed the girl by her neck and ran off into the distance yet again. His laugh was evil and maniacal, one from a mad man, or a murderer.

Ed shouted in anger and ran after him, but it was too late he had already disappeared and left without a trace.

"Brother, what did he mean, by 'pleasure'?" Al asked childishly. Seeing how poor Al was 14 years old and still didn't know what puberty was and hadn't gotten the chance to go threw with it; he had no idea.

Ed smirked awkwardly and rubbed the back of his head with his auto mail arm. "Ugh… well… it means he liked to torment her in grown up ways. Very disturbing grown up ways." answered Ed awkwardly, with a blush.

Al sighed, "Oh, you mean it's about things you're too embarrassed to talk to me about, isn't it?"

Ed grumble, "I'm not embarrassed, it's just a little hard to explain ok." He slumped off back in the direction of the Central Command Center. He knew, now he had to ask questions. He knew only one person he could talk to about this.

"Lieutenant Hawkeye, can I talk to you, about something personal?" Ed asked Hawkeye who was practicing her gun shots and targeting.

She turned around and nodded. She put her gun back into its case and followed Ed into another room. "What do need to talk about Edward?" She asked, shocked that he would come to her for advice.

Ed smirked awkwardly as he did when he was some what embarrassed to talk about something. "Well, since you're a girl, I thought you'd be the best one to go to on this subject."

Hawkeye looked to Ed with a devious smirk. "You are in love?" She asked playfully.

Ed glared, "No! Not that subject! It's about a girl; I think is getting sexually abused!" He blurted out accidentally.

Hawkeye's eye's widened with fear, awe, but most of all anger. "Who?" She asked quietly.

"I don't know her personally, but I pass her almost everyday in central. When I begin to talk to her this man comes up and hurts her. She is normally ghostly pale with a new injury some where on her body everyday. Today I punched the man once he cut her shoulder wound even deeper, and I asked him what had happened to the girl. He answered me with the whole, 'you're to young to understand the pleasure in it' thing." Ed explained thoroughly.

Hawkeye's widened eyes turned quickly to an angry glare. "Sick pervs!" She grumbled under her breath.

A/N: R&R tell me what you think and if it's just starting to get stupid! I need idea too!