Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Lonely ❯ Rage and Fear ( Chapter 3 )

This is my second FMA fic. There are a few warnings: Winry bashing, Al OOC, Ed OOC, and this will be an Ed/Roy pairing. This fic switches POV back and forth between Ed and Roy. Some chapters with have both, some only one. I don't own FMA but this original story is mine.

 

There is also a color key.

 

Black: Author's notes and other people speaking.

Black with * means random noises.

Blue: Roy (Both thoughts and speaking in and out of POV mode)

Red: Ed (Both thoughts and speaking in and out of POV mode)

Now without further ado, here's the story. Enjoy!

 

Lonely

 

How dare she! How dare she put Ed down like that! What the HELL are you marrying Al?! This is how you thank Ed for all of the sacrifices he made for you?! Some brother you are!

 

“What do you want?!” Rockbell snaps. God, I wish I could let go and snap my fingers at her right now! However, that would scare Ed and, right now, Fullmetal is crying as he looks at the floor.

 

“What's your problem?” I say, dripping with icy tones in my voice, “Ed and I are just going for dinner. If you don't mind, it time for us to go.” I shove her away and look over at Ed. The shaky confidence is now shattered and he's now shaking as he cries. No wonder you were so sad when you answered the door, Fullmetal. It's a miracle that you haven't killed yourself, yet! I wrap my arms around him to give him some comfort in, what looks like now, his very lonely existence. He probably hasn't been cared for in a while. He's like a tiny kitten no one wants. I'll care for him.

 

Roy's hugging me as I stain my stain his shirt with me wretched tears. Winry's words echo in my mind as I sob. Small. Useless. Worthless. Stupid. It repeats like a mantra in my head again and again. Then, Roy asks me something.

 

“Hey Ed,” whispers Roy, “You want to come live with me?”

 

Roy wants me to live with him?! Even though my mind says I'm nothing, my lips whisper back, “Okay.”

 

“What are you two whispering about?!” screeches Winry.

 

I turn around to face Winry and she still looks pretty pissed off. Roy's still holding on to me. I'm glad that he is or I would've collapsed from fear by now.

 

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TBC! R&R!