Edward raced into central, thought now came back in a rush, and he chocked and ran faster, tears pouring down his face.
Mustang looked up at the crash that came down the corridor, frowned as Ed came charging in.
"Fullmetal? What the hell are you doing?" To his shock Ed was sobbing, he glanced down at the teens arms.
"Al…he… cellar…found…was rape. Oh fuck, he…oh fuck."
Mustang steered Ed into a seat and moved Fullmetal's arms to see a boy.
His breath caught at the sight of the boys face, he was sleeping.
"Edward what the hell!" Mustang glanced into Ed's face, the young man looked dead his skin was so pale.
"Calm down. Tell me, what happened?" the dark haired man averted his eyes from Ed's face, he had never seen him like this and honestly he was frightened of him.
"Al was raping him in a cellar think he made clone like I did him weird words Al incest he wants. What the hell do I do?"
"Okay let's get you two to the medics. I think you're in shock."
Mustang reached out, his hands shaking like a leaf in a storm, feeling like he was caught in one himself, he moved the boy to face him, as he did the other blonde woke.
He stared into those golden eyes, identical yet, unlike Ed's they were innocent.
An officer turned round the corner on Mustang's left and he barked at the man to get the medics. Edward was rocking himself, his arms partly around Igani but also fisting his own hair, he looked insane. And the young boy was fiddling with his clothes in apparent awe.
Two medics trotted down the corridor chatting lively. They walked over to Mustang smiling.
"What's wrong?"
Mustang put hand through his hair, this was way too stressful for him "If Fullmetal's right…The kid's has been raped, in a cellar, for years, possibly." He glanced at the man and woman in front of him. The colour had drained from their faces and they looked doubtful. "Fullmetal found him and I don't think he's doing well either. I don't think the kid can talk, and we think he's Fullmetal's clone."
He rose and turned to the shocked pair.
"Get on with it."
The woman went over to Igani, who stopped fiddling, to stare. He glanced down and saw her breasts and let out an odd, frightened, noise and curled up tighter.
She turned to Mustang. "Has he ever seen a woman before? I don't want to scare him."
"I wouldn't think so, it doesn't matter just sort them out."
Periti Igani's female doll was a soft toy and he enjoyed cuddling her, the two boy dolls Nerol and Elric were hard plastic things that he enjoyed playing games with.
All flat chested.
Alphonse had dumped a lot of plastic action figures including female ones, in the cellar with five soft ones.
When Igani had been caught playing with them Al had gone ballistic, he had put them there to keep them out of the way.
He had beaten him round the face and bruising the boy's ribs and kicking him in the stomach before pinning him down and raped him violently tearing his entrance. Al destroyed the toys and threw the parts at the blonde with all his strength, while Al screamed at him Igani hid three of the dolls with in his reach under the mattress.
The plastic girl dolls was the first association with a female and his view on them was that if a person had breasts they would be destroyed.
The man stood. "We'll take them to a ward and sort them there. Fullmetal is in shock and if we can't calm him down, we'll sedate him."
Edwards was half carried, and Igani was carried though he refused to let go of Ed's sleeve.
Igani soon got used to the female nurse, and decided she wouldn't break. And in turn she found him to be malnourished, his leg muscles were too weak to support him though if he practised he should be able to walk easily and she confirmed he had been raped, and even though he had been cleaned there was still a trace of semen up there. They had sent his blood off for DNA testing, and she had given him a basic psychology test. He was placed next to Ed, who had been sedated, and he curled into the older male, he had been placed in white hospital pyjamas, though he wrapped the red coat around him as it was soft and felt safe.
Mustang had managed to get Hawkeye in to take care of the blondes, she sat protectively over bed the two blondes slept on, clutching her guns tightly. The Flame alchemist left for the little house.
A/N: Review if I should keep this up
A/N2: I've got an idea XD. I was rereading the Bartimaeus trilogy (one of the best, funny, serious and dramatic) and I got too thinking about combing it with FMA with Ed as a demon or commoner. As a yaoi fic, lol and I might make Al a good guy.