A/N: . .. Reviews are the happy crack that I don't do… SO REVIEW GOSHDARN YOU!

HOMG! I haven't updated in a while! SO this shall be my punishment! YOU PEEPS CHOOSE! ;-;

Write a 10,000 word chapter in a month…

5 drawings for A Punishment Worse than Death (yes anime)

10 Random Drawings (yes anime)

Update every week or two for 10 posts…

Yes you choose the punishment for me not updating enough… Why am I doing this? Well I want the peeps to know that "I'M STILL HERE!!!!!!!!!"

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A blanket of silence hung over the hospital wing as the boy's question hung in the air. No one answered him… An old man and a middle- aged woman just stared at him none of them daring to answer his question. At this the boy turned his face to face the unnaturally white walls. He didn't want to face the people in the room.

A feeing of coldness lay on the amber boy's leg right leg. The minute the boy pulled the white covers up he began to scream- there was a metal arm resting next to his leg… His arm?!!… Panic encased the boy as he then saw that his left leg was also that of metal. He was a freak… How many people had limbs made of metal?!!!!!

"Mister…" Dumbledore started then abruptly stopped realizing that the boy's identity was unknown to them.

At this the boy just gave the blue-eyed man a stern look, wishing that everybody could just leave him ALONE! In less than five minutes he had found out that he had NO memories, had a metal arm and leg! I really am a freak! The boy remarked to himself wondering how he came across limbs such as those.

Dumbledore had realized that the boy with the strange limbs was upset… Could you blame him? As though to comfort the boy Albus extended his left arm and grasped the boy's left arm- trying to comfort the poor lost soul. When Dumbledore's leathery skin first touched the boy, the boy had flinched then tensed. As though he had not felt the hand of an adult figure in years…

The blonde boy looked into Dumbledore's blue eyes and instantly began to cry. He had no idea why he was crying, it felt as though he were trying to drain many sins that he had committed.

The headmaster looked down at the boy with a questioning glance, but decided to remain silent. Madam Pomffrey decided it best to draw the curtains so wondering eyes couldn't stumble upon the scene, and bustled to her office.

It must have been hours before the boy finally fell asleep, but that did not change the fact that the boy was still whimpering. Dumbledore eventually left the hospital wing realizing that it was dark and dinner would be starting soon. With that the lost boy lay there moaning and whispering things that no one could understand.

"Al!" a blonde boy known as Ed whispered excitedly, "After all this time, it will be only a matter of hours before we are returned to normal!" Ed placed his trademark grin upon his face than turned back to the pool of red water.

Al gazed at his older brother and then said with obvious happiness in his tiny voice, "Don't worry brother we will return you to normal first!"

It was too good to be true, they finally had everything they needed in order to create the philosopher's stone! This time Ed would make sure there was no one to sabotage their plans to become human! NOTHING would get in the way of Ed and Al's plans… not this time. They had waited for too long!

Ed hurriedly clapped his hands and slammed them into the ground not realizing that he made a mistake, a mistake that would cost him.

"BROTHER!" the suit of armor screamed lifting his leather hand towards Edward. Panic encased into it's once childlike voice.

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"NOOOOO," A blonde haired boy screamed as he jumped out of his

bed, unnaturally pale.

Madam Pomfrey scurried out of her office to see what all of the commotion was about. When she had heard the boy scream, she had thought that the poor thing was being tortured.

"What happened? Are you okay?" the nurse interrogated staring directly at the blonde.

Ignoring the questions the blonde finally whispered tears falling down his boyish cheeks, "I don't know" as an afterthought he whispered "just the distant memories of a long faded dream."

The boy was given a quizzical look by the nurse before he fell onto the cold stone and began to whimper silently. Pride meant nothing at that moment- nothing meant anything. For what is the meaning of life if you have no memories?

For this was truly a punishment worse than death...

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A/N yes I know it's UBER short! Don't flame me because of it! I was DETERMINED to update today… .. SO COMMENT AND I'LL UPDATE ASAP! also I was just wondering how I'm doing on keeping the peeps in Character! That's the reason why this fic has taken so long to update... ;-; SO PLEASE TELL MEH!