Okay I just wanted to let you know, that this story is going to get very far out there! Like Madeline Le' Engle: A wrinkle in time far out there, ya'll probably have no idea about those books.

Yeah it's gonna have the afterlife in it, and people going there, and a lot of strong very deep things. So sorry if it's too far out there, yeah I'm a very out-of-the-box person. I believe there's a fifth dimension we just haven't found it yet, I know weird.

Anyway sorry if it's too far out there for you. Remember I warned you!

God Bless Everyone.

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Chapter two: The promising day from hell.

Ed woke up to the suffocating smell of perfume; it almost reminded him of his mother. He opened his eyes, and Winry was hovering him, her mouth curved into a delicate smile. Ed realized she was sitting on the bed with him...and he was only in his boxers.

"Winry!...what are you doing" Ed asked pulling his body out from the covers, and scooting to the head board. Winry's grin became wider.

"Nothing Ed…breakfast is ready" she said, getting up and walking out of the room. Ed scratched his head, and shook it. He grabbed his clothes, which were draped over his bed. He pulled them on, and twisted his hair into his famous braid.

He went down stairs, and ate a few bites of breakfast, but not very much. Then he got on his coat, and handed Al his.

"Wait! Where are you guys going….I thought we were going to stay here" Winry yelled as the boys walked out the door. Pinako puffing on her pipe, and watching the boys disappear.

"We'll be back Win…don't worry" Ed yelled back, and Al waved at her.

For some reason tears sprang to Winry's eyes and they poured out her blue eyes, and flowed down her cheeks. She wanted so bad to run to Ed, and hug him; bring him back to the house…but she had no idea why.

"What's wrong Winry dear" Pinako asked looking up at her Grand Daughter.

"I…just don't want Ed to leave today" Winry said trying to get rid of her tears on her sleeve.

"He's only going off for a while…he'll be back" Pinako said, and she went back in the house closing the door.

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Al shoved his hands in his pockets as he followed his brother into town. Al looked up into Ed's eyes.

"Where are we going brother" Al asked wriggling his fingers in the deep of his pockets.

"Just around…I guess" Ed said, and then he suddenly got very nervous.

"What?" Al asked him.

"Damn…the Nazis" Ed muttered. Al knew without explanation what they were, and why Ed was so scared. Nazis killed Alchemist under Adolf Hitler's rule. Ed wondered if their names were on their list.

It had happened only a week after Al got his body back, that the Nazis came in Central. Knocking down doors, some even fired guns. Ed had no choice but, to tell them their last names, and they knew what they looked like.

Ed grabbed Al's arm and pulled him into an Alley, but the two Nazis solders had seen them, and were pursuing them with big heavy boots.

"Damn…Al go…run that way" Ed commanded.

"I'm not leaving you!" Al said.

"But Al they'll kill you!" Ed hissed.

"Let them…I'm not leaving you" Al repeated. Ed knew not to argue this any further, he saw the determination in Al's almond brown eyes, and said nothing as the two solders came toward them.

"What are your names…and tell the truth" one said, his hand mentioning the gun in its holster at his hip. Ed hesitated, gritting his teeth in frustration. Ed finally gave in

"Elric" he said, and a look of pure horror past upon Al's face, but it past. At this the two Nazis grinned evilly, and stepped forward, their hands going to their guns.

"Don't resist" they said.

"No way in hell I'm going to one of those camps" Ed said, Al tried to stop Ed but, he was too late. Ed clapped his hands, and morphed his metal arm in a blade.

Ed went forward, not intending to hurt them, but drive them away. A shot was fired, and it went straight into Ed's arm, it seared like hot fire.

Ed cried out, and Al's eyes widened.

"Brother" he yelled, now it was his turn. Al clapped his hands, and brought up a spear.

"Another Alchemist…yeah the Elric brothers" one said. Ed stood up gritting his teeth, and Al stood ready.

"Al…get out of here" Ed said.

"No" Al answered shortly.

"Oh…brotherly love…I hate it. Why don't you two boys give up, and run home to Mommy" said one. This hit Ed's, and Al's sore spot, both of them seeing their Mom's face. It hurt Al worse then Ed.

"Shut up!" Al yelled, and ran to one of them, knocking their gun out of their hand. The gun lay a few feet away, and Al kicked him in face.

The Nazi stood up again, Ed had tried to tackle the other one, but he was stronger then Ed. He grabbed both Ed's arms, while Ed squirmed under his painful grip.

Ed was just about to bite his hand, when the Nazi threw him into Al, knocking them both backwards.

Al groaned under his brothers weight, Ed got up slowly. Al realized there was blood in him, Ed was bleeding where the bullets had hit him, a bleeding gashing; gaping hole in his arm.

"Think your mighty smart don't you" he said to Ed, and Al. Al's head was spinning from the fall, he didn't see the Nazi come up to him. He knocked Al over the head with his gun, and Al fell unconscious. A line of blood going down his head.

"Alphonse!" Ed yelled. His head was spinning from blood lose, and his vision became blurry. The warm blood gashing and oozing from the hole, and going down his arm.

"We told you not to resist" one said, and fired more painful shot into Ed's stomach, and Ed felt the hot pain, and fell to his knees. He choked on his own blood.

"He's dead leave him and his little brother here" he heard one Nazi say. Then he heard the sound of footsteps walking away.

Ed had lost too much blood, and now a fiery painful blackness engulfed his mind, and body. But the pain subsided, and Ed closed his eyes, welcoming the eternal bliss.

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Al opened his eyes, and then closed them again…then opened. He rubbed them, and looked around. He was in a hospital bed, and the cocooned white sheets went up to his waist. There was a woman in the seat next to his bed, crying silently.

Al realized that lady was actually Winry, she was crying violently. Her hand was on the bed, her knuckles white from gripping it too hard. Al put his hand over hers, patting it.

"It's okay Winry" he said softly. Al had a bandage around his head, and an I.V; liquid bag, but other than that nothing.

"No it's not okay!" Winry almost screamed, releasing her grip on the bed, and throwing Al's hand off of hers. Al stared at her for a moment, then he realized something else, and fear gripped his heart, and crushed it into a million pieces.

"Where's Edward" he asked. Winry sobbing grew louder, and she answered him between sobs.

"He's dead Al….he's dead.

A/N-I know! I've killed Ed a lot here lately…but...I had to have this happen or this story would be nothing…literally. Without Ed's death this would have no plot. So No flames! Review!

Chapter three coming soon.