Disclaimer: Still don't own FMA. *sigh*

Arm

Truth, or whatever It was called, was far more likely to take my arm than my leg. As critical legs are for support and mobility, arms and hands are symbolic for action. So it was far more fitting that my arm would be taken for the brother who did everything with me.

Alphonse has always supported me, yes, but more than anything he been working right beside me. Playing the games I played, studying the things I studied, and in general being my shadow; my right-hand man. I could trust him to view things differently and to give his honest opinion on a project or course of action. I could work on one part of an equation, and he could work on the other. It was his idea, more than mine, to find a teacher. And it was Al who checked my work and offered his ideas to my theories. Al might seem like my support, but more than anything he is my right arm. So it made sense that my right arm was taken for my little brother.

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I purposefully made this one shorter because I guessed that it is pretty obvious my Edward's arm was taken for Alphonse. Hope you liked it anyways!

I should be posting something in Worst Moments later, but don't hold me to that. I haven't forgotten, I've just been taking a breather from all the angst. Check it out if you haven't yet.

Hope to see you soon!