Hey thanks for the 1 review I saw when I started writing this fic… haha… oh damn. I DON'T OWN FMA! XDDDD okok!!! Yesh! Ed's hurt and things are just getting more drama. READ ON! I don't know how many more chaps are there xD hahahaha

Emergency

Edward stumbled into the forest, sighing. He coughed, his chest hurting. He grasped it firmly and continued walking. I think I can make a house using Alchemy…Then I'll… I'll…

Edward held on to a tree. His head was splitting open and he couldn't think of anything. He coughed, and it was only making his head worse. Don't tell me… I got the plague…?No… Edward looked up. Winry was looking at him, but not speaking. "Win…ry?" He asked, staring at her. He reached out, but she was out of grasp. "Winry!"

"Edward. You selfish guy. I never want to see you again! I hope you die a real lousy death…" Winry said, turned and ran off into the woods. "Winry!" Edward yelled, coughing up blood. He couldn't breathe. He couldn't think. "Help me…" He said, collapsing on the ground. "Alphonse…" He whispered, blood dripping down his cheek onto the ground. He saw Alphonse standing next to him… and Granny Pinako…

"Gran-hic-ny…" Edward whispered, starting to hiccup on his own blood. Sweat coated his brow, the glow taken out of his eyes. He was going to die. He knew that. "Save me… It hurts…" Edward held his wound, which was beginning to hurt so badly that it took all his strength to stay awake. Edward slumped down to the ground, unable to hold it anymore, and blood pooled around him in a wide circle.

"Well, well… Mr Fullmetal runt, haha." Envy stood over him. He was grinning like mad. Lust smiled down at Edward. "Looks like he's in the terminal stage of the plague already." She said. "Whoo…" Envy whistled. "You look kinda bloody there…" Envy grabbed Edward chin and lifted Ed up roughly. "You're going down. Come on, SAY SOMETHING, pipsqueak." Envy said, the grin disappearing and shaking Edward roughly. Edward flopped limply in his hand. "HEY!" Envy shouted, then threw him down. "No fun." Envy said, and left. Lust took another look at the boy in the pool of blood and walked away.

Edward didn't reply. His eyes were closed, his face as white as snow. And he wasn't breathing.

"He what?!"

Winry whispered, looking around. "Edward!" she yelled. Then she turned back to Pinako. "He… actually went to get the antidote for me?!" Winry said, worried.

Pinako sighed and shook her head. "Where is that boy? I followed his blood trail…Hmm?" Pinako stopped as she crunched on something on the ground. She stepped away. "I think I stepped on something."

Alphonse and Winry bent down and picked up what was remained of the antidote bottle. "Hey, it's the exact same glass that made MY antidote bottle that I gave you…" Alphonse said. "Look… more blood… and its leading to… the forest?"

Winry got up, tears in her eyes. "He must really be angry. Come on… I am afraid… he might have gotten the plague as well." Winry ran towards the forest, following the thickening blood trail. He is bleeding more as he enters the forest… Winry thought.

"Winry, wait for us!" Alphonse yelled, running in after her. "Brother… come out! I love you a lot… please be safe…" Alphonse said, if he had been human, he'd have been weeping. "Brother!"

"AL!!! AL!!!!!" Winry screamed, falling on the ground, crying, her eyes wide. "Al… Ed…" Winry was holding onto a bloody hand, her fingers tight around it. "He…he…"

Pinako ran towards them quickly, and gasped. Edward was lying in a pool of blood, his face pale and cold, his eyes half closed and blank, misty, as if he was day dreaming. " His

hands… they're… so cold…" Winry said, tears streaming down her face. "I don't want you… to die…"

Alphonse kneeled down beside his brother, flipping him onto his back. Edward didn't respond and Alphonse stared at his chest, hoping to see a sign that he was still breathing. His chest remained still. Pinako felt for his breathing, but there was none. "He's… not…" Pinako said. She groped for his bloody wrist that hung limp and cold in Pinako's grasp. She stayed silent, looking into Edward's blank and dreamy eyes.

"There's still a pulse." She said with relief. She could feel it. At the edge of nothing in his cold flesh… there was a slight, but irregular throbbing. "Hurry!"

Alphonse scooped his brother up and ran through the forest. Winry was still holding onto Edward's hand, keeping up with Alphonse. "Edward! Hang on… we're going to get help… PLEASE DON'T GIVE UP!" Winry screamed, hoping Edward would hear her words, but Edward's head just lolled limply on Al's metal arm, unresponsive – his eyes still blank.

"We're… almost there…" Winry said, as the house drew nearer…

AHHHHHHHH OMG. I am not sure whether Edward would die anot, okay? XD yep yep… so read on! R&R PLS!!!!!!!!! XXXD