-----Chapter 5: OMFG! Them?-----

Yes, Winry and I were as drunk as we can be, and switched. Den barked. But did we even care-nope.

I never wrote this, but I am going to. I put 21st century junk, and brought them to the 20th century. (Lets just say it works in that time) I put a Nightish (heavy metal group) CD in our stereo.

"Lets hit it!" I yelled, but I'm still drunk. And if you don't know how drunk people act, lets just say, they sound retarded (sorry, very sorry. No offence, I hope…don't yell at me!)

"Yeah!" Winry yelled. The song was Planet Hell. We started yelling out the lyrics.

"Denying the lying. A million children fighting! For lives in strife, For hope beyond the horizon!" the both of us yelled as we danced, "Welcome to Hell little saint, welcome to paradise solider!"

I heard footsteps. I stopped, but Winry was still dancing there. The door opened. There stood a guy about 5'3" with blonde hair witch was pulled into a braid. He had beautiful golden eyes, and to top it off…he wore red! My favorite color! A red jacket! And the rest of his outfit was black, my 2nd favorite. Next to him (Al got his body back XD, of course) was a guy a couple inches taller with shot dirty blonde/ light brown hair, with brown eyes. He wore a white collared shirt and tan pants.

"Winry?" the blonde dude asked. The song changed to the song, that wasn't even Nightwish. The CD must of changed (you can have multiple CDS in it.) It was 'Simple and Clean'. Winry gasped.

"I love this song. You all I need!" Winry yelled. I snickered.

"Winry?" the blonde dude was still confused.

"Dance!" Winry grabbed my arm and sooner or later, we were dancing, screaming,

"When you walk away! You don't hear me say, OOOHHH PPLLLLLEEEEAAAAASSSSSEEEE! Baby, don't go! Simple and clean is the way your making me fell tonight!"

Something tapped on my shoulder. I shot around.

"Yeah?" I said.

"Are you okay?" The brown haired dude asked.

"Ya-" then I started to fell sick. Winry was still singing. I pulled Winry close to me to whispered.

"What is it?" Winry asked me.

"I think I am going to throw-" and…I did.

"AW SHIT!" the blonde hair dude said. Then it went black.

Blonde haired dude- ed

Brown haired dude- al

Okay, I called them that because me best friend came over and she never seen fma! (over dramatic gasp!) she I showed her pictures and she named them. Then my sis named then and I started creaking up when she named ed: shorty mc long hair. Hehe. Funny!