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When the Cherry Blossoms Bloom	By : RyokoBlue Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Het - Male/Female Views: 9498 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I never claimed to own this, so guess what.� I
do not!

Summary: When faced with Love�s difficulty, can three people
locked in its hold push aside their fear for the sake of it?� Sequel to Feel
Me, Shame Me, Heal Me.

A/N: Hello again everyone.� Yes, this is the sequel to Feel
Me, Shame Me, Heal Me.� I think it will be the most emotional yet!� For the
first couple of chapters/episodes of this fanfiction it will be like what ended
up on the cutting room floor when the FMA series and movie was edited.� I�ve
watched the series many times to find the perfect spots to add Roy and Winry
scenes.� Hopefully it will work out, and it won�t seem too far fetched.� There
will be series and movie spoilers.

I hope you enjoy this.

When the Cherry
Blossoms Bloom

Episode 1� Back to
Armestris?

The tent was decorated with bright
colored silks, strung from the tip of the tent and hanging down around the
three inside.� Different colored crystals, jewels, and candles stood upon small
tables about the room.� Now the smell of burning incense irritated the noses of
almost twenty one year old Edward Elric and his brother Alphonse.� They both
felt like pinching their noses closed, but the smell was so strong they didn�t
think that would stop it.� They were both sitting at a small round table in
this fortune teller�s tent somewhere in the French countryside.� Neither Edward
nor Alphonse could speak a word of what this world called French.� The Fortune
Telling Gypsy Chloe, who was wearing a long white dress with a knitted dark
blue wrap around her waist that held small golden pieces hanging off of the
fringed hem.� Chloe was the Gypsies resident Fortune Teller, Chloe had a gift
with ancient magicks and crystal use.� Her mother was a very a eccentric
German, but her ancestry started in Greece.� Her father was some French man
that didn�t stick around for more than a one night stand.� As she traveled with
her band, she spoke mostly German.

It started out a horrific day, as
Edward had woken from what he would consider a terrible nightmare of his best
friend Winry Rockbell and that no good Colonel or General or whatever the hell
he was now, Roy Mustang engaged in a very dirty affair.� It was enough to make
him want to vomit, numerous times.� He knew it had to be a dream, that Winry was
smart and would never allow herself to become another one of those jerk�s
women, and maybe it made his stomach twist painfully at the idea of her being
with that bastard like that.

Edward felt an elbow jab him in
the side and he turned a sour expression to his brother who was next to him.�
The younger Elric gestured to the gypsy woman with a nod of his head and Edward
turned his attention to her as she was weaving her hands over a large crystal
ball that had been placed in the center of the round table upon a piece of red
silk.� He felt his eyes roll at the ridiculousness of this whole scene, surely
this was a scam to weasel money out of him�only the woman never asked for a
cent.� No one could see the past of his friend, especially a past that he had been
a part of somewhat.� Sure he was hardly there, but if Winry had been involved
in a nasty sexual relationship with the enemy of women, he would know it.� She
kept nothing from him.

Chloe lifted her brown head and
opened her eyes, �I require something that would link you two together.�� She
looked at Edward expecting him to produce that very object.� She watched him
pat his clothing and he shrugged while rubbing the back of his head, feeling
foolish for not having anything.� The Automail didn�t even work in this world
and it was back in his tent, so he had to go back to using those metal and
rubber attachments his father had made for him.

�I might have something.� Alphonse
said, �It kind of connects both my brother and I to our friend Winry back
home.� He lifted his sleeve of his coat and there wrapped three times around
his wrist was a gold chain with a heart charm dangling from it.

�Hey, is that...?� Edward pointed
at the necklace as his brother unclasped it.

�Yeah, this was our birthday gift
to her when we were all little.� Alphonse held the necklace up that it caught a
bit of the candle light and it sparkled.� �Winry gave this to me and told me
when I went off to study with Teacher again to never take it off and that it
would bring me good luck because it forever connected the three of us.� She
said that it was in that way where we all would always be together, no matter
what.�

�She was always so positive, and
always waiting for us to come back.� Edward said with a sigh, his head falling
back as he slumped in the chair.

�That she was, Brother.� Alphonse
replied with a kind smile as he handed the necklace to Chloe.

Chloe clasped the necklace around
the crystal ball so it hung in the middle.� She closed her eyes and chanted a
few words that actually sounded Greek while her fingers were pressed against
the crystal.� Her chin dropped and she appeared asleep as the crystal ball
filled with light swirling mist.

Edward and Alphonse moved closer
to the crystal ball as the mist started to clear, they saw a moving picture,
Much like those silent movies the two of them had seen here in France but in
color and they could actually hear laughter.� There was house situated in the
country among beautiful grassy hills and a pond.

� Edward recognized that laughter,
it was Winry�s.�

Was this real?� Who were those two
older people with Winry?

�Mustang,� the man�s deep voice
rumbled.

�Rockbell,� Winry�s voice replied.

�Mustang,� He said again a bit
more forceful, his eyes narrowing.

�Rockbell,� Winry replied just as
tough, with the same expression.

The two had some how moved closer
and staring each other down.� Winry did not look away, not for anything and
neither did the man.

�You�re a stubborn woman, Winry.�
The man said with a smirk, which just made Winry smirk back.

�Look who�s talking.� She replied
not dropping her half grin.

The three of them were seated in
chairs beneath a large umbrella in the backyard, there was an older woman with
soft brown hair with wisps of gray, her face was kind, and next to her was a
rather distinguished looking gentleman, older as well.� The older man looked a
lot like Mustang with the dark hair, eyes and facial features.

The man leaned back, lifting his
finger in the air.� �Children should have the last name of their father.�� He
said with his eyes closed and seeming very important.

�Not if the so-called father is
not in the picture.� Winry replied, as she leaned back in her chair.� She
glanced over at the laughter of two small children and the barking of her dog
Den a few feet away.� Den was chasing the children around.� One was a very
young blonde girl with all her hair held up on the right side of her head with
a blue ribbon, her eyes were a very dark color, almost black and she was
giggling chasing after a small boy who was no bigger than her.� The boy had
short raven hair and bright blue eyes.� He tripped and the little girl leapt
over him and ran towards Winry.�

Den bent down and starting lapping
at the little boy�s face, and the child started laughing as he sat up on his knees.�
Den barked and wagged his tail sitting down.

The little girl fell to her knees
at Winry�s feet huffing and puffing, her little face flushed from running
around so much and she smiled up at her.

Winry leaned forward and tightened
the young girl�s hair ribbon that was coming loose.� �Don�t run around too
much, Anna. You�re just getting over that fever.� She smiled.

Anna grinned, �okay, Mama.� She
wiped her running nose with her sleeve and looked over her shoulder.� �Brian
fast. I try keep up.�� She looked over her shoulder at the boy wrestling with
Den.

�Yeah, your brother is pretty
quick there.� Winry said with a smile as Anna lifted herself onto her feet and
quickly hugged her, before turning around and running to her brother and their
dog.

�The twins are beautiful, Winry.�
Jenny said smiling fondly at her grandchildren.� She heard her husband grunt.�
�Don�t you agree, Gerald?�

The man snorted and anyone could
tell he was not pleased.� �Well my son finally managed to do something worth
being proud of.� He took an unnoticeable deep breath, before turning a serious
expression to the young blonde woman.� �I�m not going to give up on the
surname, Winry.� They really should have my son�s name.�

Winry shook her head, �No.� They
will have mine.� I will not give them a name without the man actually being in
their lives.� She said calmly without a hint of malice, because she was not
bitter and maybe it was better this way.

Gerald leaned forward, folding his
hands in between his knees.� �Then why don�t you tell him about the twins?�

Taking a deep breath, Winry
glanced at her babies.� �He doesn�t need to know about them.� I�m not in his
life anymore.� He kind of made that clear last time I was in even in the same
place as he was.� Sure, I went there because he contacted me briefly about
strange quakes all over the country, and I went there mainly in the hopes that
it was Edward coming back, but I had hoped Roy would see me, and yet, he would
not.�

Jenny reached over and placed her
hand on Winry�s.� �There has to be some kind of explanation.� The way he was
with you when you two visited back when you were fifteen was very affectionate,
and the way you�re describing him now is a little odd.�

Winry shrugged, �Odd or not, I�m
not going to waste time on him.� He could have contacted me in the last two,
almost three years, but he has not.� She stared down at the grass as she felt
that familiar sensation of her heart lightly squeezing, but she inwardly
grunted and pushed it down.� She was not going to feel that! Not now! �My
children are almost five years old now.� We don�t need him; we�re perfectly
fine on our own.�

Looking at Gerald, Jenny saw the
same disbelieving expression in his eyes, even if it was slight.� �Do you
really mean that, Winry?�

�Yes.� Winry said with a smile.�
�I�ve moved on.� He�s fine where he is and I am doing just great where I am.�

�I remember getting the photo of
you and the children in the mail, but they weren�t newborns.� Jenny said,
sitting back in her chair.� �So when was the last time you actually saw Roy?�
Which had to have been�� She trailed off, not wanting to get too personal.

Nodding, Winry sighed.� �Yeah, I
think they were about two years old when I sent you two the photo.� I was
seventeen when they were born.�� She stared blankly and knew exactly when the
last time was that she saw Roy; it had to have been that one night when this
very house was full of military people after Edward and Alphonse�s father had
returned.� And that was when she had to have gotten pregnant and it was a
complete accident.� The two of them hadn�t even planned that night, it just
happened. But she didn�t want to think about it.� She had moved on.� �I don�t
really remember when the last time I saw him was, it�s a really fuzzy and
everything was so hectic then.� She looked away from Jenny so that the woman
couldn�t see her lie.

Gerald stood up, neither of the
women paid any mind to him as he walked to the house and pulled the back door
open, he stepped inside the house.� �I�m doing this for your own good,
Winry.� He thought to himself while glancing around.

�Can I help you with something?�
Pinako�s voice announced and the tall man turned his head.

�I would like to use your
telephone. I need to send a telegram.� Gerald saw the old woman�s brow arch.

�It�s in there.� Pinako pointed to
the living room and watched as the man headed in that direction, she followed
after him.� �Surely, you aren�t thinking of making trouble for my
granddaughter, are you?� Suspicion laced her voice.

Gerald smirked, �Of course not,
Ma�am.�� He thought he heard the woman chuckle lightly.� There was certainly
more to this woman than met the eye.� Usually, Gerald would go down to the post
office and send a telegram, but this time he would order it over the phone and
have them bill him at home.� He dialed the operator and had him connected to
the post office.� �Yes, I�d like to send a telegram.� Address it to Brigadier
General Roy Mustang, Military Headquarters in Central City.�� Gerald heard an
amused snort come from the short old woman and he looked in her direction.

�Good luck,� She snickered and
turned around to head back into the kitchen.

Turning all his attention back to
what he was doing, Gerald started to explain what he wanted his telegram to say
and perhaps if he used the words problem and urgent, it would convince Roy to
pay a visit to this young woman here.

Mist filled the clear picture in
the crystal ball and Edward growled threateningly at it, he smacked the crystal
hard a few times as if it would bring the visions back into focus.� �Come on
you stupid ball! What the hell is wrong with this?!�� Enraged, he reached over
and picked it up, he was gonna chuck this piece of junk.

�Brother, no!� Alphonse shouted in
worry as he also grabbed the crystal ball and tried to pull it from his
brother�s grip.

�This piece of crap is broken, the
picture is gone!� Edward struggled against his brother�s hold on the ball and
tugged it forward, nearly throwing Alphonse off balance.� �Let go of it!�

�No�� Alphonse grunted, strained.
�You�let go.� He pulled it back towards him, the crystal ball started slipping
from his grasp.� �Brother, it�s gonna��

The ball fell from both their
grips and sped towards the ground when a feminine hand reached out underneath
it just in time cupping it securely.� �I would appreciate it if you boys were a
little more careful.� Good crystal balls are very hard to come by.� Chloe said,
she lifted the large ball and placed it back in the center of the table.

�Your damn ball is broken.� So
it�s obviously not as good as you think.� Edward complained tightly as he
crossed his arms over his chest bitterly.� He was really mad� no not mad, he
was completely enraged, livid and every angry word he could think of.

Chloe�s fluttering laughter filled
the tent, �It�s not broken.� It�s just your vision was over with.� There was no
more.�

�No more?!� Edward shouted, red
faced.� �But that�s impossible.� It cut out right in the middle of�and that
certainly wasn�t the past! It looked like it was the present day!�

�Brother, please calm down.�
Alphonse pleaded as he had bent down to retrieve the necklace that fell off it
when his brother lifted the crystal off the table.

�Calm down?� Why should I calm
down?� He plopped harshly down in a chair, �I can�t believe it, I just can�t.�
That vision wasn�t real, it�s a lie!�

Alphonse stood upright and stared
at the floor. �Brother��

�There is no way in hell Winry
would ever screw Mustang, let alone have two of that bastard�s brats.� Edward
stomped his feet on the floor and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his
knees where he folded his hands.� His heart pounded in disgust and anger, while
jealousy coursed through his veins like poisoned dark ink.� He felt ill to his
stomach.

�Is it really that surprising that
it could have happened?� Alphonse asked carefully.� Lifting his head he found
his brother�s bitter expression and the fierce fire burning in his golden
eyes.� �We weren�t always there with her when we should have been, since we
were more worried about getting our bodies back to normal.� So how do you know
Winry couldn�t have found some kind of companionship in�� He cut himself off,
that look his brother was giving him was creepy.

Edward�s eyes narrowed and he
stood stiffly; his brother was much too calm.� He knew that at one time Alphonse
had a crush on Winry, so why is he taking this so lightly?� Unless��You know
something.� He saw his brother look away guiltily.

�N�no I don�t.� Alphonse averted
his gaze from the floor to the left and then back to the right.

Lunging from his chair with such a
force that it knocked the chair over, Edward made a grab for Alphonse�s ear,
pinching it hard, he made his younger brother yell out in pain, but that didn�t
stop Edward�s torture.� �Tell me, tell me what you know!� He dug his nail into
the flesh of his ear.

�Ow, Ow, stop it, that hurts!�
Alphonse had forgotten how bad having his ear grabbed hurts. It had been a long
time since his brother used this tactic on him like this.� �All right, all
right!� He couldn�t resist the pain.� �It was early morning that Dad left
again; I saw�I saw the Colonel and Winry! I had come back to the house to see
if Dad had gone back there.� The sun was still rising and the Colonel and Winry
were outside almost by the road and they were talking.� I was too far away to
hear what they were saying, but then the Colonel, he moved forward and kissed
her and she let him!� That�s all I know! Honest!�� Alphonse felt his brother
let go of his ear and he reached up and rubbed it soothingly.� �No fair,
Brother!� He sulked.

�And you didn�t think to tell me
this?� Edward stared hard at the floor, his hand curled into a tight, tense
fist.

�Winry never knew that I had seen
her.� I was going to bring it up to you but by the time I let it sink in and
returned to the house, Winry was in the process of telling you about Lieutenant
Colonel Hughes� death.�� Alphonse sighed, �It wasn�t appropriate a time for me
to say what I saw.�

Edward felt really betrayed.�
Winry had never said anything and according to that vision, that older brown haired
woman said that Winry had visited her with Mustang when she was fifteen!� He
felt his throat coat with disgust.� So when they traveled all around together
looking for the Philosopher Stone, she not once said anything, she gave no
indication that she had even been with Mustang in that infuriating way.� How
could she keep something like this a secret from him!� He felt his fists curl
tighter.� He was pissed and rightly so!

�Why are you so angry?� Chloe
asked, looking up at Edward pleasantly.

�My friend if I could even call
her that, wasn�t what I thought she was.� Edward said harshly.

Chloe smiled, �Is that all she is
to you, your friend?�� She saw the young man give an unsure expression.� �It
seems to me that if she was just your friend, you wouldn�t be so mad at her
finding happiness even for a short time in another man�s arms, that you would
be happy for her.�� She heard Edward scoff.

�Edward grunted and looked away in
irritation, �She lied.�

Alphonse sat down, �No she
didn�t.� He held his hands up defensively as his brother�s head twisted around
and he glared at him.� �Well, she didn�t lie about anything, Brother.� We never
asked her what was going on in her life, and she never offered us the
information.� It was all about you and me remember?� We didn�t even want her
with us anymore, which you were really rude to her about it.� Alphonse said
remembering it exactly.� �We never appreciated her and what she was capable
of.� We always took her for granted and you were even irritated by her a lot of
the time.� So you really shouldn�t be so surprised that she had sex with the
Colonel, who probably made her feel important.�

�Don�t say that! It�s gross!�
Edward hated hearing the truth from his brother and perhaps it made him feel a
little guilty, bah! What did Alphonse know about relationships?� �The way that
jerk goes through women, it�s disturbing.� He had to have just been using her,
he tricked her.� That�s all there is to it,� He said with a wave of his hand.
�And now she�s stuck with his rug-rats.�

�Winry isn�t stupid, Brother.� She
wouldn�t let anyone use her.� Alphonse replied.

�I know she isn�t.� Edward crossed
his arms. Maybe he did feel more for Winry than he thought.� But there was just
no time for that kind of stuff back then; he was always more focused on getting
him and his brother back to normal.� Winry had been his friend for a long time
and no matter how rude or angry he had been with her, she always welcomed him
home with open arms and a smile.� Edward slapped himself in the forehead, �I�m
such an idiot.� He said quietly, she was always very supportive and never let
him and his brother accept defeat when they ran into a snag.� She was positive
and pushed him when he needed it most, and he never appreciated Winry for all
that she was. He figured she would always be there for him.� She was kind and
understanding, no judgment from her.� She even shed tears for him, smiled for
him, made him feel so much, he just didn�t notice it then.

Edward had missed her while he had
been stranded in this other world.� He had yet to come across her double.� He
didn�t know what would happen if that did occur.� At times he found himself
thinking about her, what she could be doing these days.� He never thought in a
million years that she would be a mother.� He felt his heart tighten and
squeeze, the mother of that bastard�s children.� Edward didn�t like that, he
hated it.� It was hard to stomach and it pained him right down to his soul,
that the man had touched her, that she let him.� What were the real reasons? �How
could she end up ensnared in that kind of a web with Mustang as the saliva
dripping fanged spider ready to devour her.� Edward shuddered at that
disgusting image.� Sick, sick!

It was true, he never thought
about how she felt about anything, it never occurred to him to even ask her.�
He was always so selfish and she was so giving, unless they happened to pass by
an appliance store or Automail shop.� Then she was tugging on him to buy her
this and that.� Edward found himself smiling a bit at those brief memories.�
Her blue eyes would light up so much and her face was nothing but pure joy.�
She did have some kind of power of him, only he didn�t let it show too often.

Winry was tough too, boy could she
kick butt when she needed to.� He never really defended her, even though many
times he should have.� Edward now knew that he had been oblivious to so much
when it came to her.� He never saw her for the joy that she really was.� But
through all the travels and people he had met along the way.� Winry was always
his home.

�� There�s only one thing to do.�
Edward stood up and started pacing.� �We have to get back to Armetris.�� He had
to get home, he needed to tell Winry how he really felt about her, no more
holding back, no more excuses.� He could face some of the worst things
imaginable, so telling a girl how he felt should be easy.

�As if we haven�t already tried
that, right?� Alphonse said with a roll of her eyes.� �There�s no way to get
back without Alchemy, a gate on this side and one on the other.� He traced a
groove in the table with his forefinger.

Chloe laughed, �I think I can help
you.�

Edward rolled his eyes, �No
offense, lady, but what do you know about us or our world.� I�m surprised you
don�t think us nuts for even suggesting another world.�

Standing smoothly, Chloe smiled.�
�When I went into my trance and allowed you the visions of your friend, I was
able to see inside your world, to become one with it.� I know you don�t
understand what I mean, but my blood is of the ancients, our abilities are
strong.� I know of a way to send you back, but you�ll be facing your worst fear
Edward Elric, and its not the kind of fear like from a monster or of the dark,
but the worst fear of your heart.�

Alphonse stood in surprise, �You
can send us back to our world?�

Chloe laughed softly while
stepping closer to the two boys.� �I�ll need a bit of your life energy for it
to work and I will create the gate.� You will need to pass through a series of
your fear; you will have guides along the way to lead you through your heart�s
fear.� Don�t fall off the path or you might end up lost between worlds, so you
must confront it.�

�What is your heart�s worst fear,
Brother?� Alphonse asked looking at him in shock.

Edward shrugged, �I have no idea.�
It could be anything.� We aren�t exactly filled with happy memories, Al.�
Mother, Philosopher Stone, Nina, Greed� We�re tragic, Al.� Very tragic so it
really could be everything that we had gone through.�

Placing her hand on Edward�s chest
where his heart was, she did not notice the boy�s cheeks tint pink.� There she
felt his heart beating steadily.� Chloe closed her eyes. �Hmm, your worst fear
is not as frightening as someone else might think.� In fact, it�s relatively
tame to the other hearts that I have seen into.�� She opened her eyes.� �Your
worst fear is not something that you have conquered yet and you might not ever
conquer this fear.� I did see some of what you mentioned but you were never
afraid, you were strong.� This is something that is out of your control, when
something is not in your control it can be frightening to you.�

�I don�t care what it is.� Al and
I are going to get back there, no matter what we have to face.�

�Then come with me,� Chloe said,
grabbing a rucksack that sat in the corner of the tent.� The boys followed her
out of her tent, where she led them up on a hill that overlooked the gypsy
camp.

Opening her rucksack, she pulled
out a six large crystals and organized them into a circle, each crystal was
twelve inches apart.� Next, Chloe pulled out a large white feather, and a black
stone, holding them in her hands she immediately started dancing around the
circle weaving the feather about, the words she spoke sounded again like
Greek.� She stopped and looked at Edward, where she waved him forward with a
subtle gesture of her forefinger.

Edward looked at her oddly, before
walking over to her with Alphonse following him.�

�Hold out your hand.� Chloe
requested, she waited as the young man did just that and she dropped the black
stone in his hand.

�YEEOW!� Edward shouted where the
stone hot, burning his tender flesh.� He sharply tossed the stone up.� �What
was that for!?� He growled.

Chloe�s arm shot up and she caught
the black stone in her tight fist right in mid-air.� �I now have some of your
life energy.�

Ed stared in disbelief, wondering
why the stone wasn�t burning her like it did him.� He watched Chloe step into
the circle and start dancing and chanting around the circle again.� She hopped
out of the circle and threw the stone into it.

A whirlwind of dark mist burst up
from the ground and filled the circle spreading upwards high into the air.� Red
lightning streamed through the dark mist as did the sound of thunder clapping.�
Both Edward and Alphonse stared in awe at the display.� The mist dissipated and
left there in the circle were two extremely tall, large white marble doors with
golden handles.�

Edward sure hoped that whatever
was on the other side of these doors wasn�t going to result in the loss of his
other limbs or the loss of Alphonse�s body.� These doors looked nothing like
the other ones that brought him here to this world, except for maybe their
size.

�This is it,� Chloe said, �If you
want to back out then this is your last chance.�

Both Edward and Alphonse both
shook their heads and took a few steps forward towards the doors that slowly
began to part; bright golden light nearly blinded the two of them.

�Is there anything you may need?�
Chloe asked, and both Edward and Alphonse turned their heads in her direction.

�Nah, all I need are the clothes
on my back and my brother.� Edward said, looking at his brother with a slight
smile.

�Same here,� Alphonse said with a
big grin.

�Good luck you two.� Chloe said
with a nod of her head.

Edward and Alphonse looked at each
other laughing and grinning.� They were just so happy to be going home, even if
the path to get there would be difficult.� Chloe smiled affectionately as the
boys raced between the doors.�

Slowly the door closed by
themselves behind them and disappeared.

Both Edward and Alphonse were
standing upon a slightly raised platform of pink stone.� Ahead of them was a
pathway made of crystal bricks and in the distance were two tall red doors.�
Shooting up from green crystals in what looked like grass on either side of the
pathway was tall clear quartz; the sky above them was cobalt blue.� It felt
like being inside a gemstone.

�We have to stay on the path.�
Alphonse reminded and Edward nodded.

The boys started walking towards
those doors.

Alphonse started dragging his
feet, it felt like it had been forever since they started walking along this
pathway.

�Chloe mentioned something about
guides, who do you think�� Alphonse cut himself off for the nearer they got to
the doors they noticed the figure of a person resting against the right side
door.��

�No way,� Edward said in shock as
the figure straightened up.� Finding himself face to grinning face with�
�Hughes?�

�Hiya, Edward,� Maes said with a
tilt of his head and his grin grew.

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Well that�s it for the very first
episode/chapter.� I hope you don�t feel it was too silly with the way I�m
managing to get Ed and Al back to their world and I hope I didn�t make them too
out of character.� Don�t worry, several things will come to light in accordance
to the Roy and Winry situation as Ed faces his greatest fear. Hahaha. Yeah that
part might be a little corny considering what he actually has faced in the
series and the movie.� But if you think about it he can handle danger, but
matters of the heart are completely different and scary! Haha

Thanks for reading,

Ryoko Blue
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