The Love of a Silent Star

Death is a Privilege that only some are allowed

Chapter Twenty-one

"The order has been sent, Sir."

"Good, now we just have to wait and see what Edward does next."

"You think he will betray you, Sir?"

"That boy has been known to be unpredictable."

"He has done quite well up to this point, I believe."

"True, but he will have truly proven himself as soon as he rids this world of those pests."

"Very good, Sir."

Central

Alphonse's P.O.V

I found a note just last night. It was a note to my Edward. I don't fully understand it, but I know that something is going to happen. Edward will be doing something to this family.

That is funny, what hasn't he done to this family?

Edward is not here at the moment. The house is very quiet. With my mother gone right now, and my father still in a coma, everything is different.

Event though Edward has only been gone shortly, I feel like I miss him. But I still feel guilty over this. My heart feels heavy and I hurt inside.

Edward.

Hospital

Valley High Hospital, one of the best. People in white, both woman and men, rushed out the doors, running back and forth. Injured people were rushed inside, dieing people raced past Edward.

He casually walked to his destination. His body was relaxed and he looked as if he had been raised in a hospital.

Edward looked down at the slip of paper, two room numbers were written down on the paper.

"Excuse me…" Edward had said to the receptionist.

"What can I do for you, young man?"

"I'm looking for my friend and father." Edward stated.

"Can you tell me their names, and I'll look them up." The young woman asked.

"Their names are Russell Tringham and my...…father Roy Mustang."

The woman typed on her computer for a minute, letting Edward wait patiently, which he was so good at.

"Hmmm…ah! Here we are. Russell Tringham is in room 328, on the second floor, mild trauma I believe. And as for Roy Mustang, he is in room 401, also on the second floor." The woman wrote the information down on a yellow slip of paper and handed it to Edward.

He walked away, with out saying "thank you." The woman just shrugged the behavior off, as normal teenage development.

Now Edward walked down the halls, calmly. He came to room 328 and looked at the door for a second. Than he cast his attention down both sides of the hallway. He looked straight into the camera for a second and wondered who was watching him at that moment.

Edward didn't bother knocking, simply went inside. The room was darkened, due to the shades being closed and no light, to light the room.

This of course did not bother Edward. He walked to the side of the bed and turned the bed side lamp on. He looked down at the boy. He was sleeping, bandages wrapped around his body and forehead.

Edward looked around the room. There were metal detectors, so he had not been allowed to bring weaponry inside, without there being a hassle. So he had to improvise.

He walked calmly around the room, looking for something to use. Edward's head turned and he noticed some wires from the television. He calmly put the black gloves on his hands and walked over to the wires.

Edward bent down and pulled them out. He brought the wire over to the sleeping boy. He lifted his head with ease. By now Russell was stirring, but not quite awake yet.

Edward wrapped the wire around his neck with ease.

When Edward began to tighten his grip, Russell's eyes suddenly opened. They widened when he realized what was happening. He opened his mouth the scream, but Edward released his grip, throwing the wire to the side.

Russell sat up quickly and was now breathing and gasping for air.

"What are you doing Edward?"

"Finishing the job." This was all Edward said, before he straddled Russell. Strangely, he submitted to Edward, and allowed him to come on top of him.

Edward brushed the hair from Russell's face and leaned down close to him.

In a blink of the eye, Edward had a pillow securely over Russell's face and he was now holding down.

Russell tried to move and scream but it was futile. Soon Russell stopped moving.

Edward removed himself from the body. He quickly straightened the room. He walked out and again looked at the camera. He would have to deal with it once these jobs were done.

He had already found out, that the nurse's would not be in for another two hours to check on these particular patients. By that time, Roy Mustang would be dead. The receptionist that had helped him would also be dead, as well as the person running the cameras.

Edward walked down to room 401 and again walked inside.

Roy Mustang was sleeping. Wires hooked to his arms and there was also a breathing mask connected to his mouth. Bandages were secularly wrapped around his chest.

Edward walked over and looked at the machinery. Edward ran his hand up and down Roy's cheek and jaw.

"You should not have touched me." Edward said and pulled the life support wire that was keeping Roy Mustang alive.

His eyes did not open and his chest merely stopped moving. Edward waited two minutes, to make sure that Roy's heart would not start up again. He hooked the wire back in, but by this time, the heart and brain had already shut down.

Edward walked out, and to the camera room. The man was also easy to kill. Edward pulled the tapes and trashed each one. He made sure to put fresh ones in. Edward put the body in a room.

Edward caught the receptionist in the bathroom, where she too had a nice head swim in the toilet. She wasn't found until the janitor came.

"Two down, two to go." Edward stated as he calmly walked out of the hospital and back to his "home." The alarms had just now gone off.

A/N

Thank you all for waiting paitently, I just now figured out how to get new chapterssenton the library computers.

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