Chapter Three
It had only been a few minutes since the brothers and the colonial entered their temporary room. It wasn't much of a sight; White walls, two beds, a small desk in the corner with paper and pens, and a door to a small closet in the back right hand corner. Of course, it had some awkward decoration as to the other rooms of the apartment.
"Brother," Alphonse asked, then carried on with his question with an unarguable 'yeah?', "what are we supposed to do?"
"What do you mean?" Ed asked with an obviously confused expression.
"I mean, what are we to do about the things we did tonight? Tell them the truth and let them spill our secret?"
"Nah, I've gotta' plan," He explained, "we'll just leave later tonight and hitch a ride somewhere."
"To where, exactly?" Roy questioned.
"I can't even answer that, just out of town."
It had been a long day for Carly. She had to rehearse after school, deal with Sam's rude outbursts, and now she had to take care of some unusual guests who just intruded the webshow without warning. I wonder what they're up to right now, she thought, I'd better go check.
The door creaked slightly, causing her to wince as she opened the threshold. Loud snoring and heavy breathing exited the room. Ed and Al were in one of the beds, sleeping horizontally to the vertical shape of the bed, and Roy, the one snoring, was in a deep sleep, one arm raised, legs sprawled out with one lingering off the edge, and a long line of drool heading down to the pillow he was half lay on. She walked over to the sleeping slacker, whom had traces of a moustache upon his upper lip. Nevermind what I said before, he's probably some womanizing weirdo who goes and drinks for a living. Surprisingly, she was correct.
The door creaked slowly, followed by a slight click, assuring the official closing of the door. Edward, then, shot up and signaled the others to ready for their unexpected departure.
"Is everyone awake?" Edward asked, clumsily feeling around for the latch to the window seal.
Roy grunted in response, and Alphonse nodded in the dim light. Edward then nodded back and then pulled open the window to the outside.
"What are you doing, Alphonse?" Roy asked, seeing the movements of the younger brother.
"Oh, I'm making the beds, just to be nice." He replied
"But we don't-" Edward cut the colonial off.
"Just let him do it, if we don't, he'll end up complaining."
"Look who's talking, brother."
"Don't-" Edward half-screamed.
"Shhhhhh!" Roy interrupted, worried he would wake the others.
The boy nodded in response, and then jumped out the eight-story window, the others followed close behind.
They fell, the wind rushing past their bodies.
"I'd thought you planned this out!" Roy yelled above the wind.
"Since when do I plan?" Edward rudely screamed back.
"Uh, you guys?" Alphonse called.
"WHAT?"
"You might want to worry about the rock hard mass that's creeping up on us."
They all looked down.
"Well, you'd better have a plan for this, Fullmetal."
Edward smirked, and then clapped his hands and slammed them onto the building beside them. He malformed the side of the building into a large ramp that stretched to the bottom. The trio rolled involuntarily all the way down.
"Great plan, brother!" Al praised.
"Nah, I was just improvising." Ed smiled a teasing smile at the colonial, seeming to prove something not-so-obvious.
An hour later, the Amestrians walked to another place, never to be seen again by the Carly gang.
*DumDum DUMM! *dramatic music*
Yes, a third chapter is finished!
Good for you! *gives Emma a cookie.*
Thank you, Edo-chan!
Anyways, I figured that I shouldn't end this story here, because I want to see Roy with a job (at Hooters) , and Ed go to school. I may have to leave Alphonse at going to school as well, mainly because I improvise in my stories, and I mislead people when it comes to stories. So, just to clear things up, Alphonse WILL NOT be working with spencer. Thanks for reading! Please review!