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Les Larmes Pourpres du Péché	By : Mayzen Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4530 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own FMA, none of the characters (cept for the ones I make up and just conveniently place them in here), places nada. I also make no $ what so ever from writing this, it's just for my own fun and amusement.

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Maes Hughes rushed to the phones in the lobby. The woman at the desk was alarmed at the fact that he was bleeding. He paid no mind to her frantic mutters of calling a doctor or an ambulance for him. He had to call Roy, but as he grasped the receiver he had second thoughts about calling the colonel on a military phone. He hung it up and continued to ignore the receptionist while leaving HQ. That’s… not good. Gin-zi thought as she saw him leaving a trail of blood. Where’s he going? Thus she trailed behind.

Hughes was gasping slightly as he reached a payphone. Dropping the correct amount of change into the phone and dialed the correct number. After the normal formalities he said gruffly. “I need you to connect me to Colonel Mustang right away.”

“I’m sorry I’m allowed to connect from an outside line.” Of all the…

“You are speaking to Lieutenant Colonel Hughes. This is a matter of life and death!”

“Can I have you code please?” You’ve got to be kidding me!! A vain throbbed in annoyance on his forehead.

“Are you trying to waste time?!” Irritated he pulled his book out of his pocket, so much so that he didn’t notice that a picture of him with his wife and daughter had fallen out. “It’s Uncle-Sugar-Oliver then Eight-Zero-Zero.”

“You’re code was verified, please hold while I connect you.”

“Will you hurry it’s an emergency!!”

“Are you alright sir?” Stiffening he glanced back and knew something was wrong; he pulled the receiver away from his ear.

“Ross?”

“You need a doctor, sir.” He smirked slightly.

“Who the hell are you? You’re not Ross she has a mole under her left eye.” ‘Ross’ was a tiniest bit shocked.

“Well aren’t you observant.” ‘She’ said in a different voice and Maes could only watch in horror as the fake Ross reached up and placed the mole in the correct place while saying. “There how do I look now?” It pulled out a firearm and pointed it at him. The hand still holding the phone tightened its grip.

“This is not happening. Please tell me I’m hallucinating or something.”

“You really are a smart man Lieutenant Colonel. Did you ever think that would be the cause of your death?”

“Come on, have a heart will ya. I’ve got a wife and daughter waiting for me.” He said as one of his throwing knives shot from his sleeve into his hand. “So the last thing I’m gonna do is die on them!” As he turned he froze, it had changed into Gracia and unable to throw the knife.

“You look surprised.” ‘She’ said grinning widely and wildly.

“What the hell are you?” It only continued to grin as it pulled the trigger, but just before it went off something smacked hit it’s hand making it jerk up and making it miss it’s mark; instead hitting the phone booth’s frame.

Both sets of eyes homed in on the interfering Gin-zi. Hughes despite the dangerous situation chuckled to himself. Havoc would go gaga over this girl. But soon he noticed there was a pillar of stone that had hit the fake Gracia’s hand. “Who the fuck are you bitch?!”

“You don’t need to know my name, Homunculus inviidiiah.” The homunculus’ eyes widen recognizing the tongue. Lt. Colonel Hughes was only confused, but suddenly dropped the receiver when a sick slap of metal on flesh resounded in his ear drums and Envy -who still looked like his wife- flew backwards leaving a small crater where he landed.

The fox gasped as she saw a very imposing figure. Even Maes swallowed hard at the muscular -who was like Armstrong; had no qualms about showing off his physique, with his skin tight short tank like top and low riding trousers; he even noticed an eyebrow piercing on the left side- male who that had just tossed Envy away like a ragdoll. His complexion was one of a light colored African, but it was offset by his gleaming pale blue eyes and shoulder length; dreadlock styled white hair. Those cold eyes looked at the Native American complexioned woman. “Uhii Dahn Ahtes instruis vos ahlcahestah?” He asked gruffly.

“A little… veciieroto? ” A nod.

“Then get him out of here! I’ll take care of this…” The man sneered. “Trash.” As Gin-zi grabbed the brunette’s uninjured arm, teal-yellow watched as metal encased the darker male’s arms. She got him away as they heard.

“Mother Fucker!” Which only got an animalistic roar in response.

“Don’t worry Mr. Hughes I’ll take care of your wounds when we get far enough away.”

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Roy was slightly annoyed when his office phone rang. He answered dutifully though. “Mustang.”

“Excuse me sir, but there is a Lieutenant Colonel Hughes calling for you.”

“Put him through!” He answered while hitting his desk. When the line finally connected there was nothing but the sounds of fighting in the background. He repeatedly shouted his friends name with no response. After waiting what seemed like forever on a hairs breath. He heard it being picked up but the one who answered his pleas wasn’t someone he knew or expected, the other person sounded both relieved and pissed.

“Don’t worry, Maes Hughes is alive. He’ll be back to your group soon.” A pause and the man continued wearily. “Be on your guard Roy. Don’t be too trusting. I’m sure Maes will explain when you see him.” Before the Colonel could demand an explanation, the receiver on the other end was placed in its cradle.

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Hughes wasn’t surprised when she led him to his rented room. A short distance away from the fighting she had stuffed her short robe into his shirt to help stop the bleeding. Halting at his door, she held out her hand for the key, which he promptly gave her. She nudged him inside and closed the door behind her. “Take off your uniform jacket and any shirts you wear under it. Don’t worry I’m not gonna do anything untoward. I’m only going to heal your wounds.” Still marginally hesitant, he peeled off his bloody tops. Her cloth was still being held to his chest after he did so and was sitting when she sat next to him. She gently rested her hands on the punctured shoulder. Maes’ eyes watched in awe and wide eyed as he wounds slowly knitted closed until it was healed over.

“Wow, was that alkahestry? …wait doesn’t it use circles too?”

“It wasn’t that impressive. There are others that have more ability with it than I and yes it does.” She frowned thoughtfully. Hughes chuckled getting a better looked at this woman. My first impression was right; Havoc would utterly trip over himself because of her. She was around 5”6’, had elegant curves -not to mention her lovely face- that most men would notice in an instant and woman would be jealous of; her breasts would most undoubtedly be noticed in a heartbeat since they… well she was quite well endowed in that regard. He also took in her silvery hair went down to her mid-back.

“By the way who and what are you?” A giggle.

“Well I have a name that Dahn Ahtes and my siblings call me…” She weaved her fingers together. “But call me Harlie, since you might be able to pronounce the other one I sometimes call myself. As to what I am…” She looked off to the side. “That’s a difficult question to answer. It’s obvious to you that I’m not quite human or mortal.” Talk about an understatement. He thought. “Only Dahn Ahtes could answer that question and many others better than I.”

“And what does Dah-n Ah-teh-s mean?”

“Ah right, you can’t speak our tongue. It means Lord Father.”

“Lord Father?! The man that in a sense birthed you with your mother?”

“Birthed…? Oh.” She cooed playfully. “I wasn’t ‘born’ the way mortals are, I was made. Though… technically Dah-” She briefly paused. “Father and Lady Mother… I mean Mother are one in the same being… just currently two separate bodies. But I must admit we’re all excited about the mom we’re about to get and a sibling that her and Father are going to have.” Just the mentioning of the ‘Father’ and ‘Mother’ being one singular being sent the man’s mind into a tail spin.

“Th-Th…” Maes stuttered until he took a deep breath. “Then when they were still one person, what would you call them?” Green looked over at him.

“From what I understand it was Evonahcin Fiiodetah … I wasn’t ‘born’ that long ago. I’m only… I believe seven or so months old.” Once more Hughes had to peel his jaw; along with his grey matter off the floor.

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Ed sighed as he left the fabric store. He had finally decided to tell Roy what he had done… but still omitting the being able to get pregnant part. He carried a slightly large bag in his hands. “Yo, Ed.”

“Oh hey Liu.” The tall male grinned with his ever present cig between his lips. Dark azure looked at the bag.

“What have you got there Ed?” the blonde’s cheeks flushed.

“Fabric and a few other things.” Liu’s grin softened into a smile.

“Black and red with gold accents, I hope.”

“Why?” This time a bit of a smarmy smirk appeared.

“Because those colors suit you best, blues would be alright since it goes well with your coloring.” Long nimble fingers reached to take a lock of Ed’s hair between them. “Dark and medium blues… with the occasional white and browns. But brown I’d recommend as a slacks.” Ed’s lips thinned into a line.

“Thanks…”

“Let me see what you got, please.” Hesitantly he handed the bag over. The tall brunette peeked into it. “This color of red suits you, and that it’s fringed.” He handed it back to the blonde; that’s when they heard a roar in the distance.

“Shit!” Ed cursed. “Chimeras… Liu get the hell out of here.” Dark azure only blinked as Edward ran off into a tiny alleyway. He smirked as his eyes followed the smaller form.

“Very smart Ed. making sure that they can’t gang up on you too easily.” The first of the chimera that arrived decided to make Liu their primary target instead of Ed; big mistake, since it’s horns were grasped when it charged and was cleanly ripped in half.

“Shit I can’t believe this.” Havoc cried as they ran after the chimeras they had accidently let loose. Roy was cursing too but in his head.

“Look sir, there’s blood!” And a lot of it. He thought as he knelt down to get a closer look. There seemed to be a bit of fresh ash on the ground… but not enough for a chimera corpse; big or small. Hawkeye’s sharp ears caught the sound of something sharp piercing flesh.

“Sir there are some sounds coming from this alleyway.” They swiftly got into position and slowly went down into the alley. As they got closer to the dead end, blood splatter -along the walls and ground- greeted them. It wasn’t long before they saw their first carcass; Falman took a closer look.

“Dead sir, bled out from a laceration to its neck.” Moving past they could hear the echoes of fighting. Roy was the one shocked the most when they saw it was Edward fighting the beasts with a spear. All of them were thinking: Where did he get that weapon? They watched in awe as the blood splattered blonde rolled away from an attack. Three beasts lay dead, Ed was dodging between two. Roy felt his heart go into his throat as his blonde ran up a wall, used his legs to bounce away from it to flip over the chimera. Briefly aiming -his grip tightening on the haft; before letting it go- he lodged the spear through its neck but unfortunately not killing it.

“Dammit…” Rolling away to get some distance, Ed harshly brought his hands -his flesh appendage stinging slightly because of the force- together. It was too bad that the blonde was so focused on the chimera’s he didn’t see his boyfriend and his minion’s watching and all were curious to why he had clapped.

Ed waited patiently while skillfully evading until he got an opening to touch the spear he had impaled one with. With a flick of his wrist, his fingertips grazed the blade. A small crackle could be heard as electricity started to arc along the sharp metal. The spear came to life as it became electrified; the chimera roaring in pain briefly. Ed had calculated the amps and volts necessary to stop the beast’s heart almost instantly when he had clapped. It was useful but it drained Ed extensively when he used it; hence why he didn’t electrocute the other chimeras as well. Small plumes of smoke rose from the cadaver when the electricity dissipated and while it slumped down onto the concrete. Everyone was in a state of disbelief and awe; even Riza who knew Ed had been gifted since she remembered more than Roy. Of course Roy was in more shock than anyone else. In a heartbeat Ed clapped once more and a blade appeared once he touched his metal forearm. As he turned to the last one, it rushed at him; without thinking Ed raised his metal foot up and the chimera latched onto it; making Ed wince because of the active alchemy not because he’d been actually injured. “Stubborn shit.” Twisting somewhat the blonde drove his blade into its forehead and wedged itself deeply -Ed’s fist was touching its fur- into its brain. “Mother Fucker!” Ed cried as the dead beast’s grip didn’t loosen on his foot. Jerking -blood spewing all over Ed- out the blade he quickly forced the jaw open; bones quite audibly breaking. “I hate the sonvabitch who makes these poor bastards.” A small whimper alerted Ed to another; but it was a small little creature. Deconstructing the sharp edge back into its normal shape he meandered over to the source.

“H-huurrtss.” The soldiers could certainly hear Edward’s displeased hiss.

“Now I really want to find that ass.”

A mournful tone soon entered the blonde’s voice. “Sorry but there isn’t much I can do for you little fella. I can’t undo this kinda shit.” But Ed couldn’t ever bring himself to kill any chimeras that use to be human… though they tended to disappear soon after he found them. When he had scooped up the little creature and his bag was when the Colonel managed to speak.

“Edward…?” Said teen stilled, turning he knew that Roy and his crew had just seen one of the secrets he’d been trying to keep from the State. Roy had just seen the at least nearly the whole bloody affair.

“Shit...” He hadn’t wanted the love of his life to find out this way. He could only hope that Roy could wait for the answers to the questions Ed saw in his eyes. That thought was pushed away when he grimaced at the fact that he was covered in blood… Ed certainly couldn’t walk home like that.

“Ed what?” The shorter sighed.

“Please ask later…” The taller of the two frowned but relented to the request.

“Alright I’ll be taking Ed to get clean, please clean up this mess as best as you can.” They saluted.

“Yes sir!” They went to do their task as the Colonel held out his hand to Ed. The blonde quietly -after clearing evidence that he had been there, and the blood on the bottom of his boots- and followed the brunette to his apartment.

~*~*~*~*~*~

“How long have you been doing this?” Roy asked as soon as they were inside. The shorter started to strip -his bag had been left by the door- as he answered and while going towards the bathroom.

“At least three years or so.”

“Why did you burn them to ash?” Gold brows furrowed downward.

“I never burned the cadavers. I left them so maybe the authorities would catch the son of bitch creating the poor bastards.” That means that someone was cleaning up after Ed without his knowledge. Ed glanced at his clothes; he’d have to take them into the shower with him so he could get the blood out. “May I sue your shower to get the blood and guts off me?”

“Of course, Ed.”

“Thanks.” He tossed his clothes into the tub, gently closing the door behind him. Roy sighed as he sat, the little chimera glancing around. He didn’t notice his front door being inaudibly opened. As if being called the little beast trotted over and went through the opening; it was closed the same way it had been opened.

Ed came out of the bathroom his clothes and the rest clean and -with the exception of his hair- dry. There was a towel around his shoulders. He sat next to his boyfriend, with those dark eyes on him the whole time. “How were you able to do that? Alchemy with no circles?” The blonde bit his lip.

“… Is it alright if I answer that tomorrow… I planned to tell you then anyway.” A dark brow rose slightly. Oh now I know this most likely involves how he got his scares and lost his limbs.

“Very well, Ed. But I do expect you to tell me tomorrow.” The aureate blonde nodded.

“Of course I don’t go back on my word. I’ll… be here when you get back from work.” Gently the brunette took the others chin, turning it towards him; a sweet buss and a smile. Ed couldn’t help but smile back. “I better get home, before your sister starts to worry.” A good natured chuckle.

“I suppose you better. I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight Ed.” They had both completely forgotten about the tiny chimera; Ed picked up his bag, he had to get his done… another reason why he held his explanation off till tomorrow.

“Goodnight Roy.” Another kiss before Ed left.

~*~*~*~*~*~

Liu watched from the roof as the blonde left. A sleeping creature in his arms; dark azure eyes with a haze of red around his slit pupils. His large hand tenderly caressing it’s little body. “I’m sorry little one, what Ed said is true… not even Dahn Ahtes can split you from the animal you were fused with… but he can at least ease your pain without killing you.”
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