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Chapter Four
The room was in complete silence. No one moved, or spoke.
Al walked over to Roy, hand clenched in a fist. Motioning his right arm up; didn't think, and punched Roy directly on the left side of his head.
Roy stumbled back, rubbing his face very gingerly. He just couldn't believe what Al just did. Silence consumed the room again. Al couldn't stand it and spoke.
"What the hell is wrong with you!" Roy didn't know what the heck Al was talking about. Roy opened his mouth to speak, but Al beat him to it.
"You ask Ed to come here, kill him. Flee, and then show up at the front door acting like nothing happened!" Roy has never seen Al like this; he's seen Ed like this, but never Alphonse.
"What do you mean, "Killed Ed"?" The Colonel was now in total confusion.
Al was now furious. He grabbed the collar of Roy's uniform, picked him up, and slammed him against the wall.
Roy let out a small groan in agony. His dark black eyes searched for the armored body's eyes. They made contacted and stared into each others eyes for awhile. Roy was good at telling a persons emotions from the eyes, but couldn't with Al.
The flame alchemist tried to speak, but Al only pushed against his chest even harder. Roy tried once again to get a word out, but Al still wouldn't let him, he pushed even harder.
Crack! The sound spread across the silent room. Everyone jumped, turning their heads towards Al, and knew what happened. Maes and Jean took a holed of Al's arms, Maes took the left and Jean the right, forcing him back. Al let go and stepped back.
Roy slid down the wall; blood running down his chin, dripping onto his blue military uniform. His head drooped down, looking at the floor. Maes told Jean to calm Al down. Lieutenant Colonel rushed over to Roy, and crouched down beside him.
Roy's vision became very blurry, he tried to speak, but only blood came out. Maes told the Colonel not to speak and that you're going to be okay.
After Jean calmed Alphonse down, Maes told him to take Roy to the infirmary. Jean obeyed, walked over to Roy and stood him up straight. Roy leaned on Jean's body, he wanted to just die now, he was in just too much pain. Jean led Roy out the door and to the infirmary.
"You went a little too hard on him, Al" Maes said turning around to face Ed's life less body on the floor.
"He deserved it, sir."
"You don't know that for sure." Maes pushed his glasses up.
Al didn't speak anymore. He was to busy watching some men in white uniforms cover Edward and take him away.
Maes walked past Al, put on his military hat, and looked up at the ceiling.
"You should go call Winry." Al didn't argue. He moved towards the door before turning around to ask a question. He watched Maes glowing in the moon light, Al didn't realize how late it was, but then saw a single tear rolled down the side of Maes face.
If Al could cry right now, he probably drown.
'Yes chapter Four is done. Okay, I have to ask my readers, should Roy die or should I let him live? Please R&R.