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Hey, all! Took me a while to update huh? hehe...scratches head... Anyway, here's your fourth chapter. Enjoy!
"Riza…" Roy mumbled.
"Sir… SIR!" shouted a voice in his ear.
"Whaa!"
Roy sat up with a jolt and stared at the unfamiliar blurry figure before him.
"Who are you!"
"Sir… It's Hawkeye. You've been asleep for three days now."
"Wh…who! Hawkeye! Where am I? What am I doing here!"
"You're in the hospital, sir. You've been unconscious since your accident."
"What accident? And why do you keep calling me sir!"
Riza suddenly realised that something was wrong. She dropped to her knees and came face to face with her superior.
"What's your name?"
"Um… Bert?"
Riza groaned and dropped her head into her hands. She quickly stood up.
"Wait here. I'll go get a doctor."
"Um… okay…"
She bent down and quickly pressed her lips to his forehead, before turning around.
Roy watched the pretty woman walk out the door, and turn left. He sighed and closed his eyes.
"Roy! You okay!"
He opened his eyes and watched two men tumbling through the door.
"Sir!" saluted the blonde with the cigarette hanging out of his mouth.
"Roy! Answer me!" demanded the other one.
"Will you two please stop shouting? My head is killing me."
At that moment, the pretty woman with blonde hair walked back in the door with a terrified looking doctor trailing after her.
"Maes! Jean! I thought I told you two to wait outside!"
"But… but…"
Click.
"Okay!"
Roy watched with confusion as the two grown men scampered out the door.
"So… Mr Mustang," began the doctor.
"How are you feeling today?"
"Confused… why do people keep calling me sir? And why am I in a hospital?"
"Well, seeing as you're the State Alchemist, I think it would be rude of them not to call you sir. And to answer your other question, you're in the hospital because a few days ago, you were involved in an accident, while you were rescuing people with the flood rescue team. I guess you were the one who needed saving huh?"
The doctor laughed heartily before noticing Riza's glare. He stopped and cleared his throat.
"Ahem…Ms Hawkeye? A word?"
He motioned to the door, and followed her outside.
"So? How come he can't even remember his name?"
"Well, it seems that Mr Mustang has a mild case of amnesia. Nothing to worry about now, his memory should be fully restored within a few weeks. However, it may affect him in his later years."
"I see. Anything else I should know? Should I be doing anything to encourage his memory?"
"You could always gather some photos. But I think that it would be best if he didn't go to work for a few days. Try not to overwhelm him."
"Okay."
She spun on her heel and walked away.
"Ahh… young love…" the doctor murmured as he wandered away.
Hello all my dear readers! Sorry this chapter is so short, I was debating whether I should stick it together with my fifth one and make it into a long chapter, but I ended up splitting it in half. The next chapter is my favourite so far, so please keep reading and reviewing! Thanks!