Here's another!
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THE BRAIDS
"Hey, Al..." Winry sat at the kitchen table at the Rockbell house. Alphonse turned from the window to face Winry.
"Yeah, Winry?"
"What would happen if we cut Ed's braids off?" Winry asked out of nowhere.
"Well...his hair would get shorter, that's simple, and he would probably get mad at us." Alphonse answered. Winry simply smirked at him.
"Let's do it." Winry smiled with a pair of scissors in her hands.
"I don't think we should..." Al was about to hesitate when Winry glared at him with the scissors still in hand.
"O-okay..." Al and Winry went to the living room where Edward was sitting on the sofa. He had fallen asleep though.
"Perfect." Winry slowly grabbed the braids and cut them off.
"See? Nothing happened!" Al said before Edward fell to the floor in front of the sofa.
"Oh my god! He's not dead, is he?" Winry screamed. Suddenly the braids stood up on their own.
"Finally, I'm free!" The braids shouted in a high-pitched voice.
"What the?" Winry and Alphonse stared at the braids laughing evilly.
"Now to take over Amestris by becoming Fuhrer!" The braids shouted before an explosion covered the room in smoke.
"No way in hell! Not before me!" Mustang came out of nowhere trying to burn the braids.
"Mr. Mustang! You're going to burn my house down!" Winry shouted chasing after the two.
"Brother, who knew your braids were pure evil?" Alphonse whimpered holding his brother.
That's why Edward's braids should never be cut off. Poor Edward...
-tsukiflower