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Their Fate

Drabble #4

Get Out

"You're not invincible, Full Metal."

The blonde in the bed only mumbled and frowned at Colonel Roy Mustang.

"I told you to be careful… You shouldn't have left without Lieutenant Ross or Major Armstrong."

"Shut up, bastard."

"Now, now, Full Metal, it's not my fault you're in the hospital." The Colonel smirked and stared down at Edward.

"You sent me on the mission to find Scar."

"I told you to take a guard."

"Like they could help me," the blonde scoffed.

"Cheer up, my little bean, you're going to be on your own for a few hours. I must leave you and get back to my all-important paperwork."

"Thank goodness you're leaving. Good-bye, so long, farewell, leave."

"Oi, you're so cruel to be so small."

"Get out, bastard."

Drabble #5

Can A God Die?

He was powerful, I'll give him that. I will never forget him. He had a good head on his shoulders and he would have gone far. But, damn it, he was just too young…and just too smart…

A blonde haired man stood in front of a grave in Central Cemetery. Many of his old friends were buried beneath the soil.

"Lieutenant Havoc, what are you doing here so late at night?"

"Visiting Edward…"

"It wasn't your fault, you know…"

"Colonel… I watched him die… I couldn't help him… I let a kid die…"

"No… You didn't let a kid die… You watched a God die… A God of Alchemy. And no God belongs on this land… They're too good for it."

"Colonel… You miss him, don't you?"

The Colonel cleared his throat. "Of course I do. I miss every good soldier…"

"Colonel?"

"What?"

"You shouldn't lie in the presence of a God."

"Go home, Havoc, it's late. Get some sleep." And with that, the Colonel turned on his heel and left the cemetery. "And next time it's raining, bring a coat," the Colonel called.

"But… it's not raining…"

Drabble #6

Pretty Baby

It was raining… Raindrops dripped down beautiful blonde hair that hid golden eyes. The rain drops took the place of tears on the blonde's pale cheeks. He was usually tan, but he had been sick for a few weeks. He hadn't been able to be near his lover for weeks.

His lover wasn't a patient man…

"Roy, why did you betray me? Why did you cheat on me?"

"Ed… I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you… You should know that."

"Shut up!" Edward screamed weakly. "You cheated on me."

"You have to understand… I thought you dead… I can't be alone…"

"So, you couldn't wait for me to die?"

"Ed…"

"Go fuck yourself, bastard."

"Ed? Please… You're okay now… I'm going to be with you from now on…"

Edward hissed and took in a deep breath.

"Please… Tell me you love me…"

"No… I don't love you…"

"Then how do you feel about me?"

"I…I ha…" Before Edward could finish speaking he fell to the ground as a bullet tore through his chest.

"I love you, Edward…"

Roy dropped to his knees as a gun was put to his temple.

Why are you standing out in the rain, pretty baby?