Chapter Seven

I swing my legs outta the bunk,running out of the house and spreading black wings in the crisp morning. I landed on the roof of my house and looked out. A figure was in the sky a short way away. Dark came out, his wings flipped out, black feathers scattering in the wind.
"I am Chrona, commander of time and overseer of meisters and mages! I am Truth!" She laughed menacingly. I laughed as I took Tsubasa no Hagane no out.
"Reaper Mode!" The small charm flipped out to the Death Scythe lookalike. "Barrier Jacket, set up!"
Bright light folded around me. My wings tipped with onyx at the primaries and steel plated the top of each wing. My hair was tied up in dumplings and a single ponytail cascaded down. Think of Sailor Moon, but only mid back length. I wore a black one peice with short of Envy's bottom minus the shorts and a jacket that was open, the same length of my hair, ending mid back. Gloves starting at my elbow and running down each arm, stopping at the first joint of my fingers. The Flemel cross was on my jacket at the back, the jacket the same blood red colour as Ed's. My shoes were boots that copied Ed's. I grabbed the handle of the scythe.
"Soul Flare!" I shouted, flying at top speeds over to Chrona and slashing down.
She looked at me, brown eyes flaring with rage, hitting me in the stomach and sending me flying backwards, coughing up blood, she had dehydrated my body, and probably disrupted an organ.
"SHINJI!" I felt Dark grab me, before I lost consciousness.

"Oh, shit. We are FUCKED." I heard Krad say. I opened my eyes and coughed, looking at my hand, which was red with blood. I panted for breath, each gasp making my throat feel like I had been eating my own flames.
"I know... She's so injured."
"Poor her." I felt a cool hand on my fevered forehead. "She's burning."
"It's the daage Chrona did. Fire and Water elementalists don't mix." I heard Dark murmur. My eyes opened slowly. I saw an IV in my arm and wrist.
"We tended to the blows." Dark told me. "Chrona is still out there." He leaned over me. "You'll be coughing blood up for a year or so... Including accidents like Automail and such. Rehab will make you throw up blood when it's done in a year. " He kissed my forehead softly. He touched my other arm. "She really ment to kill you. It's a good thing we can't be killed easily. She would have needed to give you a blow ten times stronger then that one. But she managed to disrupt your..." He trailed off. I picked up where easily.
"My uterus? Right?" I asked him, my throat hurting. Krad helped me sit up. Dark nodded slowly.
"I will be able to still have kids... Right?" I asked him, panic working its way into my voice.
"I was able to save you before any permanent damage is done, you defiantly will not be having your TOM for about a year. Your body will be recouping still. But you will be fertile still." Dark told me. "I wouldn't be able to bear that either, not being able to be a father." He hugged me carefully. "We'll leave in a little while." He murmured. "As soon as the rest of your body can work without extreme pain."

I sighed, wheeling myself around in the same wheelchair Krad had been in. Dark laughed, until I ran his foot over.
"Aw, that FUCKING hurt." His words exactly. He now had a cast over his foot where I got him. I wheeled over to the door, and back to the fridge. Then to the table, then to the TV. I popped Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood volume 5 in the DVD player and grabbed the remote. I coughed again, my throat still hurting though. I hit play for episode 56, Japanese version. It's okay though, I was speaking Japanese here, so I could understand without the subs. I sighed, the large amount of action highly amusing. Dark came over, limping.
"Hey... Watching Fullmetal?" He asked in Japanese.
"Hai!" I smiled. He kissed me.
"Hopefully I'll get out of this chair soon!" I complained. Dark handed me a slip of purple paper. I looked at it and several emails were scribbled on it.
"Okaa-San, Otou-San, Edouardo, Aruphonse." He pointed at each email. I nodded. *1
"Arigatoo." I dipped my head in thanks. *2
"Ah, you can go visit your friends in grade 7 and 8 soon."
I perked up. "Nadine-chan, Brianna-chan to Yemene-chan? To Bailey-kun?"
"Hai."
I fist-pumped
"As soon as you've healed enough."
"Kuso." I muttered.

Okay, so at nine, this story ends. Book two: Call my Name will have me in the normal plot at chapter 11. My girlfriend's at camp (or was at camp) and couldn't post, but I can still type from the shitty thing in my hands called an IPod Touch. No bold and no italics... At least it's better than nothing... And its updated after the 9th of August... Dark? What day is it?
Dark: the second of august?
Me: *sighs*'Twenty eight days to my birthday, twenty Five till Vic's. Lucky bum gets Saturday. *pouts* No fair.
Dark: Anyways! Bye for now!