Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Lonely ❯ Ed's captor--Revealed! ( Chapter 22 )

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 POVs, 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)

Green: Ed's captor (Speaking only, has no thoughts in the fic. Character WILL be in this color till revealed!)

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

 

Lonely

 

My Heart is racing as Al and I head towards his apartment. Please let my suspicions be wrong! Please let my Fullmetal angel be alright!

 

“I hope you and I are wrong,” panted Al as we run towards the apartment.

 

Hawkeye and Armstrong are running with us and we all bust into the building.

 

“Further,” asked the door man, “What is going on?!”

 

“We have reason to believe that the Fullmetal Alchemist is being held captive here,” I said as I scanned the room.

 

“I'll help you find him in any way I can,” said the door man.

 

“Armstrong! Hawkeye!” I ordered, “Look for Fullmetal on the upper floors!”

 

“Yes, Sir!” they said before they ran up the stairs.

 

“Al!” I barked, “You and I will search the basement!”

 

“Right!” he said as he picked up a shot gun the doorman gave him, “Let's arm ourselves.”

 

“These are all I need,” I said as I pull on my gloves.

 

We ran all the way down to the basement and froze at what we saw when we opened the door.

 

“BROTHER!” shrieked Al as his eyes welled up with tears.

 

“EDWARD!” I wailed, “NO!”

 

There was my delicate Fullmetal Angel, lying still on a cold, dank couch and he was ghostly pale. We walk over to him and notice that his automail is missing. I felt for a pulse, there was none.

 

“How did you find him?!” yelled the raspy voice.

 

Al and I turned towards the voice. When I saw Ed's captor, I filled with rage.

 

“ROCKBELL!” I screamed, “YOU DAMN WHORE!”

 

“WINRY!” yelled Al, tearfully, “HOW COULD YOU?!”

 

“It was either him or me,” the psycho said, calmly.

 

“HIM OR YOU?!” I bellowed.

 

“Winry, why?” pleaded Al, “Why did you kill Ed?”

 

“Because,” she smiled a wicked smile, “He was in the way.”

 

TBC! Sorry for the long wait, I was sick over Christmas and I wasn't able to update. I'll be going back to updating one chappie a week, sorry for those who liked what I was doing before but, I just can't find the time to type more than one chappie. Happy New Year!