The bit at end of last chapter should be corrected, sorry, didn't realise it had done that. :


Igani let out a high pitched squeal and tried struggling away from Al's grip.

Al gripped him between his legs and held the slim piece of metal, it looked to be a homemade knife the handle a dented cylinder (confusing in itself, alchemy should have made it smooth and was at least as sharp as deaths scythe, tight against the youngest blonde's throat.

"Kiss it or it dies. Come on Ed, can't be hard we both know you've been fucking it." glancing down at Igani's struggles he smiled. "Look he's squirming with anticipation, it…he wants you so much, and he's gagging for it." To illustrate his point Al pressed on the younger boy's throat cause him to gag.

At the noise Ed's eyes widened and he shot forward, halting as Al pressed his 'knife' into Igani's throat.

A small trickle of blood ran out, to Ed's horror Igani eyes blanked out. But he noted he was breathing.

Thinking back when the abused boy he had first met, the one who thought he wanted to use him. The blank look that had crawled over his small dirty face, when bad things happened the bright boy often shut down.

He looked so blank, like the Nina doll tucker made. It was unnerving, no wonder Al thought he was a doll.

"Igani? Stop it."

Igani blinked several times and his eye fell on Ed. He bit his lip softly, he didn't believe Al, he was the bad man. But…what if? He had told the truth before. It made sense, he said he was Edward and Edward was the worst thing in the world, dirty and painful.

"Are you bad Edward?"

Al burst out laughing. "You are."

"I am trying to be good, and make people happy. Shush you no you are the mean one. Ed are you to? You are Edward that's right."

Ed nodded slightly. "Yes and Edward is horrid its bad and I hate it. If you are Edward I hate you too. And you pretend to be noble now will you? You will kiss me to save now will you? I would rather it go dark and never light again, I would want the 'deaths', as you say. I want dark, I will not submit to Edward ever I will fight back and go from pink to red to blackness. You behind me, you are not as human as you think, you are a small creature that people squeal and squash. Ed you are a liar, you did this on purpose…piopse…tortoise? And that word is your fault too."

Al burst into laughter and held the boy tighter and rested his chin on the boys head. "This is priceless. Oh god Ed why did you have to be such a narcissist? Hmm? Why love yourself not me."

Edward threaded his hand through his hair and let out a growl.

"Igani you're an idiot, I'm not good but I'm not too bad either, not that bad. I'm going to save your life, Mustang and Hawkeye are outside and if you don't want to go with me after we're out of here you can stay with one of them and never see me again. Al shut up you're insane."

Igani scowled at the floor while Al's eyes welled up with tears and his lower lip wobbled, inciting a snort from his brother.

Al face wiped clean and he quickly let out a sunny smile. "Ed kiss him now."

"No."

"Fine then I will, what was it? Turn it from pink to red to blackness. Okay?"

Ed sent dagger to his brother then turned his gaze onto Igani, who glared back at him.

He looked at Al "Fine I'll do it."

Then back to Igani. "Only because I would rather you alive and hating me then dead and liking me."

He started forward Al keeping his eyes glued on his form, the brunette quietly mumbled, "I would never hate you brother" into Igani's ear.

The oldest sat down next to both boys.

"Ed, I loved you. Like is just a bit, but love is a lot of like right? I like Hawkeye and Mustang but love you right?"

"No clue. And I'm sorry." Ed pressed his lips to his clone.

Ed blanched, Igani pulled a face. Ed swallowed nervously and screwed his eyes to protect himself.

Al moved around unnoticed by Ed but not Igani, he moved the knife from the younger blondes throat.

"You're doing okay but Ed, kiss him properly and…." Al let off a choking gasp, and Ed moved away, he was curled in a ball sobbing like a baby.

"What happened?"

"I kicked him, in between his legs he was holding it I thought it must be sore. So I decided to rub it better and I think I may have done it too hard."

Ed turned to Igani or a moment, and smiled at the look of mischief on his face.

"Good boy." he gripped Al's arm and twisted it up his back, causing a sobbing groan to come out, his other hand let go of the knife which Igani picked up.

Ed frogmarched Al out of the living room Igani opened the back door and Ed pushed on Al.

Then a gun fired.

Hawkeye was firing out of irritation and the desire to put one of her bullets into Al's head.

Neither she or Mustang could see or hear anything, so a regular intervals she was firing.

They were both cut short by the screaming.


A/N:Review if I should keep this up.

A/N2: Erm....aplogising? Not a nice place to leave I suppose....hehe? Ahhhh and as the people who review read my stories (well I hope so or I'm confused about reviews in general) So please choose the better idea both bad but hey lesser of two evils)

1) Trisha being evil mum. (various ways most likely her going insane and replacing Hoemheim with Ed, all ways)

2)After a catastrophic event Ed goes insane. Three separate personalities, one Is 'Edward' ( I may name them more imaginatively, but prob won't), the most lucid one but anger problems and paranoid, second is 'Ed' mostly hyper active, never sleeps, very paranoid (his paranoia is what causes the others to be paranoid) and the third is 'brother' slightly paranoid but usually sleeps and mostly depressed and crying. (Pairing optional except any between adult and child, which is a bit ironic considering)