Fullmetal Alchemist – Useless
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Chapter Three
Lucky number Five
Roy's P.O.V:
"H-He does mean it! He's just been holding it in! He hates me! He's always hated me! Ever since that day…. That…day." He sobbed into my chest as I clutched him closer. Resting my chin on his head, Ed loosened his grip on my shirt. Loosening my hold too Edward started to fall. Holding him tight once again, I shook his shoulders.
"Ed! Edward! Oi!" But Ed was gone. Fallen into what looked like a deep sleep, I gently picked him up and carried him to the couch in the living room. Placing a pillow underneath his head and a blanket thrown over his body to keep him warm, I watched him sleep like a baby for a while. Just to get my bearings on what was happening. Scratching my head, I went to the home phone and dialled Hawkeye.
"Hello, this is Lt. Hawkeye speaking. How may I help you?" Sighing into the phone, I looked back at Ed before speaking to her.
"Hey, it's me Lt. I'm just wondering if there's enough rooms in the dorms for Edward to sleep in. I don't think it's a good idea to keep him here."
"Why? Has something happened? Never the less, the only vacant place is the spare room in your doom Colonel, or did you forget?"
"Oh, right. Well I guess that suits… and no nothing has happened." I was good at lying but hopefully it was fool proof today. "The Elric brothers have just had a bit of a sibling fight. Over what I don't know but Alphonse is very mad at Ed. Thank you Hawkeye. I'll be over in a bit."
"Take your time. All your paper work has been finished already. Just make sure Ed's okay; if Ed's on the wrong side of the fight then he will most likely want to be at your side. Goodbye Roy." Placing the phone back, I walked back to Edward. Kissing him on the forehead, I kneeled by his side and held his hand.
"You're going to come back to my house for a bit okay, love? Just until he understands is all." I stood up and was about to try and talk to Alphonse when a small hand clutched onto the hem on my pants. Looking back, a very sleepy Ed was mumbling away. Gently prying his hand free of my pants, I tucked his arm back in and left for Al's room.
In Edward's mind – Ed's P.O.V:
"Yay! You're back! Can we play? Can we play?" Mini Alphonse tugged at arm and dragged me to a small playground. Laughing at how ironic it was that I had a playground the size of a theme park in my head. "The waterslides are running today! Want to go on one with me?"
"Uh... sure I guess. I didn't bring any bather shorts though…" The boy smiled and clapped his hands. Placing both palms onto my clothes a small puff of smoke surrounded me. Once it wore off, I had a perfectly sized black silky bather shorts. Looking at the boy in surprise, many questions flooded my mind.
"We can do alchemy here?" I went onto my knees so I could look the boy in the eye. Something didn't feel right.
"Why of course. Anything is possible here. Isn't this what you want?" The boy gripped my hand tightly and started to drag me towards the waterslide.
"No. No! This isn't what I want! I want to go back home!" Ripping my hand away from the boy, mini Al keeped his back to me. "Take me home!"
"But I thought we could play Edward. It's not fair if you leave now. I helped you out didn't I? So guess what? I want my play time in exchange!" The figure before me slowly changed, morphing into something else.
"N-Nina!" A chimera mixed between a Labrador and a small child turned around to face me.
"Edward. Want to play a game? It's very simple. I please you when you get in trouble and you play with me when you fall asleep. But… if you don't play with me then I will torture you until you die. Each time you come here, I'll be a different person and I'll force memories to flood your mind. Now, Edward. Play with me?"
"NEVER!" I screamed shocked on how fast things changed. Grasping the sides of my head not listening to anything else. I just wanted out! I just wanted to be hugged by Roy again. Clenching my eyes shut, heavy wind picked up from all around. Bright little dots blinded me from inside my closed eyes.
"You're going to regret that, Boy."
Gasping awake, I clutched my chest feeling it become very tight. Too tight as it soon hurt to breathe. Looking around for Roy the world became blurry as I stood up. Still gripping my aching chest, I made for Al's room.
"P-please… be there…. R-Roy..." But as soon as I rounded the corner, everything fell into the black as something hard bashed against my body.
Roy's P.O.V: (Going back to before Ed's dream.)
"Alphonse, open the door this instant!" Bashing my fist against the hard wood for the fifth time, I was losing my patience.
"No! I told you I don't care so go get fucked!" Sighing, my palm un-intentionally hit my face. This wasn't going as planned. I hadn't managed at all to talk to him. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Pressing myself against the wall opposite the door, I mentally counted to three. One… Two… Three! I pushed off the wall and rammed into the door breaking it down by force. Falling on top of the door, I shook my head to ease the wave of dizziness. Looking up, I spotted Al in the dark left corner of the room. The room had no bed, or furniture for that matter.
"Alphonse, I'm taking Ed with me when I go. You have the choice weather you want to see him again or not. But please try and understand, how would you act if you had a disease that was going to kill you. Thin-"
"I would tell my brother about it so we could look for some way to help! He apparently doesn't want my help in anything because he keeps lying to me! He's not my brother! If he is right now, then the brother I knew is dead and so the fake one should be to! Now, get out! Get out! Get out! GET OUT!" Alphonse screeched at me and I took no time getting out. Only when I left, he followed. He obviously meant get out the house. Quickly walking down the hall and heading to the lounge room to gather Ed when I nearly walked on him.
"Edward!" Falling to my knees, I checked his vitals. He wasn't breathing.
"Alphonse! Call An Ambulance! Quick!" I called out and pulled Ed into his back and started CPR. Clasping my hands together I held them just above his heart. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fifteen…. Twenty nine, thirty. Pinching Ed's nose shut, I took a deep breathe and covered Ed's mouth with mine. "Come on breath! Al! Call a fricken Ambulance." He didn't move. "Al! Now!" But Alphonse was slowly backing off.
"He deserves this…. It's all his fault…" Shit! Restarting the process, I counted again. One… Pinched his nose and mouth to mouth. After about the fifth time, I started to get desperate. Pushing harder each time on his chest, Mouth to mouth, checking his vitals, I soon launched for the phone and dragged it back to Ed. Once you start CPR you cannot stop! Calling triple 000, (1) I rested the phone between my shoulder and ear, and continued to pump Ed's chest.
"Hello, this is the emergency line. What is your emergency?"
"My boyfriend isn't breathing! I found him on the floor!" one, two, three...
"How long ago did you find him, sir?" Mouth to mouth…
"About five minutes ago, he may have been lying here for another five before I found him…. I'm doing CPR but he's not showing any vitals!" ONE, TWO, THREE…
"Okay sir, try and keep calm. An ambulance is on its way. Is anyone else with you?" (2) PINCH THE NOSE MOUTH TO MOUTH.
"Yes but he's useless at the moment, he's too much in shock. (3)"
"Okay, sir, please keep doing CPR for us, the ambo should arrive in five minutes. Please hang on."
"okay, thank you for your service." Throwing the phone away, I worked on trying to save my one and only as tears slipped past my eyes. I hate the rain…
DUN DUN DUNNNNN, cliffy for you! I'm not sure I like this chapter but I think I'm doing really well… or not… GAH! Sorry if I stuffed up the CPR procedure, that's what I know it as but I haven't done a course for it so sorry if it's wrong! (Thirty hard pushed to the heart, pinch the nose and give them air. But beforehand make sure that the tongue hasn't folded in and that's there's nothing in the way for air. If there is tip the into the recovery position – to the side – and do something…. IT'S ALL I KNOW! But the recovery position is more for when someone drowns….) And I know no quotes this time!
(1) 000 is the emergency line for Australia, I thought about doing 911 but it sounds odd to me since I live In Aus.
(2) Okay, I didn't know the address of where they lived but usually they would ask as soon as possible but I skipped it 'coz I didn't know…
(3) He lied because what else could he say? "Yes, but he's amour and wanting the man dead!" THAT WOULD WORK OUT WELL. .
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