Family Forever Chapter Four - That One Bit More
"It all started here." Ed explained; the ruins of our old house in front of us. "There was the main room, our room, the kitchen, the basement, the memories; it sure does bring me back." Ed let out a small laugh, walking across where every room roughly was.
"I'm surprised there's still some ashes left and that they all haven't been blow away." I chuckled, scratching the back of my head; glass shattering from underneath Ed's left foot as he tread forward a step. Brother straight away peered down at the floor where the noise had come from. He crouched down and digged in the pile of rubble, he was standing on and pulled out a dusty cracked, wooden photo frame, which had a photo still in it. He shook the ashes out the cracked photo frame before lifting it up to show me.
"Al remember this photo? I'm surprised it's still in good condition." He said, facing it towards me. I stepped closer to him and glanced at the photo. It was a photo of us as young boys with mother, mum held
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I walked into central headquarters, the familiar smell drifting up my nose. I noticed a receptionist at the wooden counter that had been there for as long as I could remember, peering at herself in a pocket sized mirror, slowly rolling red lipstick onto her lips.
"Hey lady, can I speak to Mustang please?" I called as I walked up to the counter. I leaned against it and waved my hand in front of her face. She peered up from her mirror and briefly glanced at me before looking back down at it.
"Listen. I need to make this quick, where is Mustang's office?" I growled, waving my hand in the air until it hit the mirror and fell out of her hand. The mirror hit the floor and shattered into tiny pieces and the lady looked up and glared.
"What the hell? You can't just come in and break military property like that, you don't own this place." She snapped, devastated as she stared at her broken mirror.
"Listen lady. I used to work here as a state alchemist, I used to work here for serious
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I couldn't help but smile as Al ate the last slice of the apple pie, I had made the right decision two years ago. He had reached his goal, to be able to eat apple pie and I had reached mine, to reunite his soul with his body he longed for without using anyone else. Who needs alchemy when they have such great family and friends like I do? Alchemy played a purpose in my life; to please mum, to make her happy for the last few years of her life. And even though we went out of our boundaries with it, we learnt from our sins and kept walking forward. And I know that mum is out there, with dad watching over us crying tears of joy together.
"Brother I've been thinking " Al told me, his voice shaking. "What if instead of just sitting here in the country, we move around like before helping others?" I let out a faint smile.
"Oh Al," I laughed, ruffling his neatly combed hair, "We should, repaying everyone who helped us on our way but with that bit
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This starts with an Ed and Winry pair, then grows into an Al and Mei pairing.
*There may be spoilers*
(5 years after the promised day, things were getting back to normal. Furher Roy Mustang, after regaining his sight, worked to resolve previous conflicts with his wife Riza by his side. Thanks to Tim Marcoh's philosophers stone, Jean Havoc was able to walk again and regained his place by Roy's side. Gracia, better accepting of Hughes death, raised an 11 year old Elicia and led a pretty routine lifestyle. Lan Fan, Ling Yao, Mei Chang and Xiao Mei had been living happily back in Xing with Ling Yao as emperor. As promised he took care of all the clans as if they were his own)
Pinaco: Well Winry, today's the day. Do you really want to do this?
(Pinaco zipped up the back of Winry's dress and tied the bow in the back)
Winry: Yes Grandma! I can't believe this day is finally here. (smiling into a mirror)
->Meanwhile, in another room...
Alphonse: You look great brother! Just wa
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Since early days, the twelfth prince of Xing was always where he shouldn't be. His guardian Fu could never keep an eye on the young master for long before he would disappear, but he would always disappear to the same place. Alongside Fu's lonely granddaughter who lost her parents at an early age Ling was almost always found, unless he weaseled his was into the kitchen that is. Long before Lan fan understood Ling's title role, she was always at his side.
"Let's go on adventure Lan Fan!"
"Are you sure that's a good idea Ling? My grandfather says that your father likes you inside the gates."
"But I'm so bored within these gates. Don't you want to see the outside Lan fan?"
" But Ling, being a guardian's granddaughter doesn't entitle my staying here. I've seen the outside."
Ling, being the simple minded boy he was never thought Lan fan of anything less than his princess and his best friend.
"How can they allow someone as delicate as you to
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Then the military took him away. For a long time, she felt lost after that. She found herself in her work, deciding that he would need to come back eventually for a couple of new limbs. But every night, she was taunted with nightmares of news that he wouldn't be coming home. It taunted her, mocked her, made fun of her only weakness: him.
She immersed herself in her work, doing her best to be the best automail mechanic the world had ever seen. She did her best and tried to never think of her haunting nightmares. She knew she was loved by her grandmother and her customers, but somehow, she couldn't find a sense of belonging in her small hometo
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wish it was only a dream
but I was wrong again
this nightmare is real.
I look at you and I can't see your smile,
and it's all because of me.
I still tell you everything will be fine
and that you don't need to worry.
I am Smiling to you fake smile.
all the negative thoughts in my head
but I can't cry my brother,I cant.
Because of you.
Why do I continue to lie to you?
Trust me,I will slice the fate
and bring our life back in time
When you were able to see
your own reflection in the mirror
and your childish smile.
And listen to me!
our mother will be proud of us
just stay with me
don't leave me
because everything I am doing right now
is for you.
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By: Elizabeth Blake
Trisha, I'm sorry, but it's time for me to go.
But, what about Ed? What about Al? What about me?
I'm sorry, but it's my only option.
No, it's not. You could stay here with me and the children for the rest of our lives.
You know that's not possible. I can't die, at least, not in your time. Probably not even in there's.
But but, I love you.
I love you too, and that is why I must leave. Do you understand?
Yes, but I don't want to.
(He then grabbed her and drew her into a hug. He held her there for a few seconds and then he let the tears slip down. The tears became sobs, and soon they were both sobbing into each other)
Trisha I wish I could stay, I do. Please forgive me. Please tell the boys to forgive me. Please make sure they understand.
I will, I will.
(He then let go of her, as his tears were starting to dry up.)
It's time for me to leave, I'm so sorry.
(He turned to walk out the door, but was stopped by a v
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Riza Hawkeye stood over the grave of her former comrade.
Lieutenant Colonel Maes Hughes
Loving father and husband
"I'm going to miss you so much."
" We're all going to miss him."
Roy Mustang stood behind his partner, his hand on her shoulder. She turned to look at him.
His eyes were closed; as if he were holding back tears.
"We have to do this for him."
"We have to win. WE WILL WIN THIS WAR! WE HAVE TO WIN IT FOR HIM."
Roy was screaming in anger, clenching his fists to his sides.
"ROY CALM DOWN!"
Riza started crying. She fell to her knees at the grave.
"HE WOULDN'T HAVE WANTED THIS! HE WOUNDN'T HAVE WANTED US TO SEE HIS DEATH AS A TIME TO MOURN! HE WOULDV'E WANTED US TO CELEBRATE HIS HONOR he would've wanted us to smile at our memories of him "
Roy stared straight ahead. He pulled his military cap over his eyes and finally let himself cry.
Hughes was his comrade. No, he was more than that
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There were few upsides to rain in the Hawkeye household, but at least it stopped the people in town from glaring at Riza when she walked to school. He knew what they thought of Master Hawkeye's alchemy.
Feverish and exhausted, Roy could barely keep his thoughts straight as the scrawny blonde thirteen year old tried to force medicine down his throat. "No," he managed to mumble, shifting his weight on the thin mattress, making the old maple bedframe groan and complain.
"Come on, Mister Mustang. You'll feel better, I promise."
She sounded so earnest, even through his haze of half-sleep. Still, he waved her off, taking great care not to knock the thick glass bottle