Hiii again! Yep, it took me a while to update this, but at last, here it is! I hope you like this chapter… I've got to say that it's really creepy hehe, but anyway… enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, just the plot and the creepy things lol

Chapter 4: Scream

Winry's POV

Seeing her tomb standing in front of me, seeing the people around me dressed in black and with depressing faces, seeing the red sunset in the horizon, sensing these feelings of coldness, sadness, depression, anxiety and loneliness… now I know how they felt… now I know why they never moved from the spot… now I know why they tried to bring her back… now I know why they sacrificed everything to see her again… now I know… the loneliness they felt…

Somehow, my brain is frozen, somehow, my body won't move… and mostly, my tears won't stop… I look below to find my new formed tears crashing to the ground… one by one… endless… like falling rain in a storm… I can see that what once was earth is now mudd… I look above and I can see what once was a red sunset, is now a dark sky, full of stars, and I can see the moon shining above me, casting its light down on me, lightening my pale face, making my tears shine with its reflexion…

And my mind begins to wander, like it always does when I feel lonely… and it starts dreaming, and wishing things that can't happen anymore… its starts wishing that the tears stopped… that the time could go back… wishing that I was at home again, walking up the stairs, entering her room and finding her awake, with and apologetic look on her face, calming me with simple words such as "I'm sorry, I overslept"… wishing that I would go back home, and I'll find someone there… someone who could comfort me, and hold me…

Wishing you were somehow here again I thought to myself… and even after all of those strong feelings of longing, I find myself here… the time didn't go back… the tears didn't stop… her tomb didn't disappeared… and mostly, my feeling didn't change… and my heart didn't forget…

She was like a mother to me… she was there to help me when I fell, she was there to make me smile after my parent's death, she was there to guard me while I slept, she was there to give me hope to keep dreaming that one day they'll come back from their journey and we'll live like a family, she was there to teach me how to get up and do things on my own…

And she always was so strong and persistent… She would be ashamed of me if she could see me now… I think to myself… and almost unconsciously I whisper "Can you see me granny?", the darkness engulfing my voice, the wind taking it away, leaving me cold, and even more numb…

And I say out loud, finding my voice again "Don't cry, everything will be alright, wipe your tears and see the world around you…" I smile bitterly, and I look around, searching… "Think of the ones you love, of the ones you have…" I turn around, giving my back to tomb that I had been watching for so long. "I wish you where here to tell me that… because I would think of the ones I have… but now, that you're gone, and that they are gone, now… who's here to help me walk again?... who's the one that's gonna keep me sane?..." I look around again, hoping with all my heart that someone will come out of the darkness and that person will hold me until I feel warm again…

No one's gonna come… so, now what?... what should I do? I think to myself as more tears form behind my eyes, and spill from them, distorting my surroundings. At least… I need to get out of here, I encourage myself, I close my eyes, trying to suppress the tears behind them, and trying to ignore the pain that they felt for so much tears… I catch my breath again… and I walk slowly… out of there…

I do not dare to look back; I do not dare to think about it again… I look around me again, watching my hometown that once brought happy memories, and now brought painful ones…

I walk up the stairs of my "home", if you could still call it that way, and a false smile dares to tint my face when I see Den out there, waiting for my return. I walk slowly to him and pat him on the head, guiding him towards the house that I entered previously.

I walk up the stairs almost drably; my feet guiding me to my room, to the place where I can feel safe… or at least the place were I once felt safe… I enter it, not knowing if the unwelcoming air was a product of my mood or not, my legs guided me to my bed, not caring about my clothes, I throw myself there, wishing that its warmth will last forever…

And as always, I just lay my head and my mind starts playing with my heart, and it begins to remember those beautiful days that I spent, moments that now are carved into my mind like peaces of an incomplete puzzle… like a drop of blood dissolving in water…

A drop of blood dissolving in water… I think to myself… and suddenly and image comes back to me… it's me, sitting on the edge of a river, and I can see my shocked face full of tears of blood… I gasp. "That dream" I say out loud, "That dream I had… did it mean something? Was it some kind of hint? Was it an announcement that something terrible was going to happen?"… I get up from my bed, and I walk to the bathroom. I look at my reflexion in the mirror and I find my pale face, looking back at me with worried eyes… "Maybe I'm just being paranoid" I sigh. "Maybe I'm thinking too much about it… maybe I need something else to think about… but what?"

I look around me, waiting to find someone at the door with a worried face and asking me what was wrong… but I could only see the movement of my head in my reflexion... and I look down, only to find the sink wet with the tears that again were coming out from my eyes.

And I can't take it anymore… my knees give up, and I find myself on the white floor, silent and uncountable tears, that now seemed to be a part of me, spilling… and before I know it I begin to scream "Someone! Please! Someone help me! I need someone!". The only answer I can hear is my own echo, and after some minutes, I find myself in the silent white room, and I can feel something… something horrible… fear… of losing myself… and I start scream again with everything I got, and I put my hands in my ears so I cannot hear my peering scream… and I scream, and scream… AND SCREAM.

Ed's POV

I wake up with a start. Again… that dream, or better name it nightmare… that nightmare where I could see a girl dressed in black, in a white room, my hears hurting with her peering scream… but this time, the scream sounded so real, so near, so… here.

I look around, panicked. I knew that I was alone, and I knew that there was no girl, but still, somehow I could hear a faint echo… I tried to catch my breath, I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I couldn't hear a thing… it was gone.

I lay my body again on my mattress, trying to find a comfortable position, and wishing to go back to sleep, a dreamless sleep. I close my eyes, trying not to think… but... out of nowhere I can hear a faint echo again… of the same voice screaming… full of pain… and it scared me so much, because this time, it wasn't just that… it came with something else… something I could feel… I felt emptiness, a pain in my chest… like that scream hurt me, like the voice was of someone I knew…

Someone I know… I thought… and then it hit me… a girl screaming… the voice so familiar… the pain in my chest… "It can't be" I whisper.

But as the echo returned, I confirmed something that I wished to be a lie… I recognized that voice… that voice that I longed so much to hear again… and there was no doubt in my heart or in my mind… that scream was coming from… Winry.

To be continued…

Yep, that was one of the most creepy thing I've ever written in my life, even I got a little bit scared lol, well, I hoped you liked this chapter, and thank you for the reviews that I got, really, I appreciate it a lot, so please, review this chapter and tell me what you think… or what you will like me to change of the story…

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