Chapter three: Drops of Jupiter
Disclaimer: Song: Train- Drops of Jupiter, Anime: Hiromu Arakawa- Fullmetal Alchemist
Ed and Al were at the Rockbells' home and that mo-fo Winry made them dig through the remains of the home they had the audacity to burn to the damned ground five years ago. All that survived the fire was the fridge and some fridge-like box filled with photo albums. As they went and picked up the only things that survived their idiocy, they finally realized what home-wrecking douchebags they are.
(Later that night)
The whole home was quiet, not even Den made a sound. And Winry and Pinako were asleep so besides their terribly loud snoring that you could even hear in Xenotime, it was all quiet. The Elrics were in their room looking at the nearly-charred photo albums overlooking stuff like Trisha and Hohenhiem's wedding pictures, their own baby pictures and birthday pictures, anything that involved their mother, and Ed was drawing coke-bottle glasses and cigars on Hohenhiem's pictures.
Then they came across the last picture they ever took with their mother, the moment she died. Ed grabbed the photos and went up on the roof. Al just stood there, shocked.
After Ed climbed up on the roof, he stared at the sky and began to sing to the night sky.
"Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey
Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there
Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' Jane
Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land
Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feetDid you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me
Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way
Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there"
As he sat there, his head buried in his arms, a miracle happened. "Ya know. The stars are awfully bright tonight." A voice said, Ed lifted his head. "Huh?" all he saw was someone who went by many names, Sloth, Juliet Douglass, and his two favorites, Trisha Elric and Mother.
"Who are you?" Ed asked nervously, Trisha just ruffled his bangs. "Remember me, Edward?" she said, Ed started blushing. "Mother?" he said. "Yes, dear?" came the reply. She kissed her son on the cheek. Ed finally threw himself into her arms and began to cry and sob like the day Nina Tucker died, "I need you mom!" he sobbed, and hugged Trisha like in that episode of Boy Meets World when Shawn's father died. As Ed continued to cry, Trisha hugged him one last time before evaporating into thin air and Ed fell off the roof from hugging at thin air. Then broke his spine from the impact and died.
The End
Author's note: Oh God, I hope the fangirls don't kill me! Well, then again they didn't FMA writers, right? (Totally freaked out as hell)