Dangerous Waters
Im back, and with a new chapter for you guys! Im sorry its so short, and if there are any formatting or spelling errors. Leave a review, or PM me! In this chapter, Italics will be Trusha talking. Kay? HERE WE GOO!
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Roy Mustang, the famed Flame Alchemist, was not very fond of children to say the least. The way snot dribbled out of their noses, drool dripped down their chins, their grubby hands that grabbed at everything and anything, everywhere, made Roy cringe and hold up his fingers in a cross, as if they were some unholy beasts sent straight from hell to warn him of his womanizing ways. So, when Roy Mustang, Flame Alchemist, found out that a certain golden haired, sun eyed 12 year old had become a State Alchemist, passing the exam with flying colors and rainbow ponies, it was an understatement to say that Roy was shocked. Who in their right minds would have such a young boy become a dog of the millitary? Oh yeah, the same person who would grab a crippled boy by his collar and yell in his face. Him. Roy Mustang, Flame Alchemist. And he was even more surprised when he found himself acting as a father figure for the Elric brothers. For the love of the Gate, this would be a long run...
CHAPTER 11: UNFORGOTTEN
"M-Mother?" Edward choked the word out, not having used it in so long. He felt something under his foot, and looked down and around him to see lush grass and bright flowers. "Edward!" He looked up to see his mother waving him over, sitting on a picnic blanket with a brown basket at her side. His breath caught in his throat, and for a moment, he had to reteach himself on how to breathe. He started taking steps forward, and stopped, shocked, when he felt warm grass under his feet. BOTH, of his feet. Slowly looking down, as if it were an illusion that would disappear if he moved too fast, he was met face-to-face, or face-to-foot rather, by both of his flesh legs. "Edward?" He looked up to see his mother staring at him, concern in her eyes. "Are you alright, dear?" He nodded quickly. "Y-Yeah, Im...fine..." He blinked, clearing his throat. What was wrong with his voice? It sounded so-"ED!" He stopped, turning around to meet the sight of a fully human Alphonse, running towards him. Edward blanched. The last time he'd seen Al like that was..."Before the Human Transmutation attempt, right?" Edward whipped around to see that all the flowers and forest had been replaced with cold snow and dead, barren trees. "You brought that upon your brother, when I left." Edward looked up to see Hoenhiem staring down at him. "I-It wasnt my fault! YOU left us! You didnt even bother to come back for her funeral, you asshole of a father! Hoenhiem started to fade away from him, and Edward growled lowly. "NO! You get back here! Im not through with you!" And, then, he was alone. "DAMMIT!"
Roy sipped the terribly weak coffe in his hands, glancing around the hospital.
"DAMMIT!"
The coffee cup slipped from his hands as he abruptly looked up, ignoring the shouts of protest from a person the coffee most likely spilled on, and bolted down the hall. He'd recognize that voice, even if he was deaf. However that worked...
Well then, theres another chapter for you guys. I hope youre happy. This chapter was inspired by The Secret World of Arrietty. XD So thank her. REVIEWS KEEP ED ALIVE AND FATHER SCRAPING GUM OFF THE DESKS OF LIFE. Oh, and Envy? NO TERRORIZING THE CITY!