Well here is chapter 3 for y'all. Its not as long, but it gives you an idea of what happened while Ed and Roy were gone.

"A... Al?"

The Fuhrer just stood there with his mouth wide open. After a few minutes he yelled, "Get those two men out of there and send them to my office ASAP."

With that mentioned the cell walls opened and we were on our way to the Fuhrers' office.

Ed opened the door with a bit of hesitance and walked in.

"Please sit down Edward and Roy."

"So I guess you remember me," Ed replied in dismay.

-sigh-

"You don't know what kind of hell you put me through. I had the military breathing down my neck for years and now they will be back on it due to the fact that your back."

"What do you mean by that?" Roy questioned.

"After Edward disappeared and of course you Roy, the military went to me for answers."

-Al closed his eyes-

"That's when they started to call me a murderer."

"Why? You were only a kid back then," Roy responded.

"Yeah I know, but I was the brother of Edward Elric, the famous Full Metal Alchemist."

"I... I... still don't understand," Edward said reluctant to accept the truth.

"Well, how about I go through the years that you missed."

-moment of silence-

"Lets start with... the year 1920. Three years after you disappeared. One person suffered more than I did. Winry. She committed suicide over 10 times because she couldn't live without you."

Ed butted in, "That still doesn't explain the fact that your a Rockbell."

"I'm getting there don't interrupt."

-um...-

"Well long story short, Winry and I got married, I became Fuhrer, out lawed alchemy, and (did this all before breakfast. Just kidding!)."

There was a very long silence that seemed to loom right over us. The silence was broken by knocking on the door.

"Fuhrer Rockbell your presents is needed down in the library."

"I'll be right there, but first I want you to get these two gentlemen a room to stay in."

"Right away sir."

-salute-

Just like that Al was gone.

"Damn... to think I'll be stuck in a room with shorty."

"Who are you calling shorty old man?"

-grrrr...-

Pun after pun was thrown and neither would show any weakness. It was a stale mate.

When they got to the room and opened the door there was only one bed!

"I call dibs!"

"No I call dibs!"

-evil glare-

Who will win the bed, and What's going on between Winry and Al. Find out in chapter 4.

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