Alphonse searched his body for his tattoo. Located on the inside of his left arm, Al hid it with cloths. Al slowly walked the paths of Central's streets. Alphonse had to tell someone what had happened. Making his way to Central Command, Al walked inside. Ignoring the secretary Al walked the path to Mustangs current location. A soft knock was given to the hard wood door.
"Come in." Al heard a deep familiar voice mumble. Slipping through the open door, the man glanced up then back at his papers.
"Hello Ed, what do you need." The man asked. He heard a slight sob and looked up. He saw a small boy on his knees. Eds cloths on his body but it wasn't Edward. The coal haired man walked up to the figure.
"Alphonse?" He questioned. The boy looked up with tears in his eyes.
"E-Ed. Is gone. He's gone Roy." Al choked out. The door opened and a woman walked in. She glanced at the dirty blond on the floor.
"Alphonse?" She questioned. He looked at her with sorrow filled eyes. Hawkeye dropped the papers in her arms and hugged Al close.
"He's gone." He mumbled into her blue shirt. A tear slipped from her eye.
A few minutes later, the trio stood from the floor.
"I need to go tell Granny and Winry." Al said and left the office without another word. A note was left on the floor.
'I'm a homunculus.'