Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ River's of Blood ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3

 

The hospital was cold and why to sterile like the doctors themselves as the carried Ed in quickly. A mousy nurse was first to notice the two crimson dyed men carrying in an immensely bleeding boy followed by a serious woman who seemed barely fazed by any of this.

“Mam,” the lady said to the shocked nurse causing her to recover quickly, “ We need dome help!” Riza stated the obvious in a stone cold manner not wanting to cause a panic.

But this could not be helped, for as soon as the nurse started to scream bloody murder for a doctor things started to wind out of control.

Two doctors came rushing down the hallway into a lobby and almost flew over to Ed, who had been laid on the floor.

“Oh my god…” muttered one doctor as the other shouted for a stretcher. He got to work suppressing the bleeding.

Roy and Havoc backed up having nothing to do but get in the way. They watched with worry for the young alchemist as the doctors and nurse picked him up careful and place him on the stretcher. Then the plowed away into the emergency room.

 

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Confusion filled his mind and heart as he became aware of his surroundings. What had happened?

A sharp pain hit Ed's side making him fell vomit rise to the top of his lips. Oh, yeah that…

He snapped out of his drowsy stupor fast enough to vomit on the floor. And as he raised his head painfully he found himself in the usually shockingly white room, the hospital.

It, as usually, was filled with one small all white bed, with all white curtains, and all white walls.

But something major was missing out of this all-white picture.

A giant suit of armor named Al.

With a certain painful sting all of it came back ever little bit.

Every moment of the beating.

Every second of the pain.

It came back in a flood of uncontrollable power.

Causing Ed to cry out in anguish as he started to sob uncontrollable.

Then as he tried to raise his right arm he found that the auto mail had been taken off. Oh, yes, it kept getting better and better.

“Al…please…” he mumbled exhaustedly and blacked out.

The door slowly crept open and the sound of feet…

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