A/N: I'm starting to think more about it.
013. Betrayal.
It felt like some dirty betrayal. The one that usually happens between two star-crosser lovers. This wasn't like that though. Oh no, for it was far worse. When she saw him, amidst the sand and the desert sun, she felt a weight being lifted. Then when she knew that he killed people with flame alchemy she fell downwards. This wasn't what her father would want.
She had betrayed him with trusting his secret with Roy. Her father's alchemy wasn't supposed to be used for killing people. She knew that she had killed to, but that didn't feel as wrong as this was. She had managed to talk to him one night, but she couldn't bring herself to ask him. For he spoke first.
He said that this wasn't how he had pictured his dream being. He tried to smile, but his mouth had forgotten the shape. He told her that it wasn't a betrayal because he was the one who had betrayed them both. She told him that he hadn't but he didn't seem to hear her. The noises of far off gunshots and scream were drowning in the midnight sky.
A/N: I wanted this to be longer.