Kim: Yeah…my last update was a long time ago. Forgive me?….This chapter is short so sorry.
Disclaimer: If this is real then Ed and Roy are in my closet singing Fall Out Boy songs.
Note: it is short because my cat died yesterday and I'm still devastated about that.
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"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
"NO!"
Roy practically died from anger. Winry was refusing to leave his house. Why She was even there in the first place? Roy didn't know.
"Winry….I will tell you one more time to leave before something bad happens."
"YOU STOLE MY PINK FLAMINGO! I KNOW YOU DID!"
"………..That's it. I'm getting Alphonse." Roy then went up to his room and looked out his window. "ALPHONSE!" He called.
Al came flying through the window (yes Al can fly…sorta….). "YES ROY?"
"I need you to get rid of Winry."
"YESSIR!" Al then flew out of Roy's room and down to where Winry was. He then got out a pickle jar and stuffed her in there. Not sure how she fit though….
Roy strolled down the stairs and stopped to see Al holding Winry in the pickle jar. "I don't even want to know…."
"I STILL DON'T HAVE MY PINK FLAMINGO!"
Gosh. The jar kept her contained but it wasn't sound proof.
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Kim: review? I know FMA has long ended and fanfiction is probably slow (I haven't read any FMA fiction in like…a long while) but if you review you make me happy.
Ed: I LOVE TAQUITOS!
