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For
the days and weeks she spent there, Ed was once again getting to know her
little brother; the same as she remembered but just… more. As well as teaching
him the languages she learned from the other side. Edward’s accent hadn’t faded
with the time. The whole village knew she was home since the day after she
gotten there; Ed thought Winry must have informed everyone. The gilded haired
woman fervently wished she had all of her books and some of the clothes she had
loved from there. Ed had taken the time to visit her mother within a week of
her arrival. It had taken at least two weeks before amber eyes sighted that her
ears had been pierced; twice in each ear. She sighed irritably about it; but
there wasn’t really anything to be done about it. She wanted to keep her
employer’s earrings where they were.
It
had been about six weeks since she had arrived that a huge package came; in her
name no less. Frowning a bit, Ed set it down after signing for it. “What’s that
sister?”
“Don’t know Al, but who the hell could possibly know I was here.” With great
care, the crate was opened. Gilded eyes widened and collapsed onto her
backside. Promptly swearing –Al supposed- in a dialect he hadn’t heard, albeit
it sounded like Xingese.
“Ed?”
“Clothes and my books… Most of my books from over there.” The
female blonde took note of a slip of paper. With a flick of her wrist, it
opened. “Fucking hell! How did my things from there get here and in storage?!”
Alphonse’s eyes widen, shocked –and pondering the same thing-
beyond belief. “S-storage? Now I’m wondering just how much stuff you have
sister.” Edward rubbed her temples.
“It was mostly books, and clothes.” Al grinned.
“Must have been a lot of books.” Gold eyes leveled a glare at faintly darker
amber.
“Yeah I had quite a number of books; Ranging from their science
to poetry in multiple languages.” The taller sibling shook his head; chuckling
at the same time.
“You and books, I should have known… the science I can understand but… poetry?”
He chortled. “Honestly?” Ed blushed brightly.
“Shut up Alphonse. There is only one large book of poetry. La Divina Commedia(1),
by Dante Alighieri.” She mentioned truthfully, there was only one book;
technically it was three but there was also some other odds and ends of poetry
stashed away. The taller blonde guffawed more and hugged his elder.
“It must have been interesting to catch your interest.” A tiny
smile pulled at Ed’s lips.
“Indeed, I haven’t taught you Italian yet so I might have to read it to you.”
“How many of the other sides languages do you know?” Ed mulled over it; English
was a given, German –and then later French- was a necessity; everything else
was for Ed’s thirst for knowledge.
“In both written and oral… over 14 I think.” Al could only beam. Yes Ed will
most definitely have to do that and teach him more; for he was as much as a
knowledge buff as Ed.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed finally found the time to go through the crate later that
night; while everyone else was sleeping. All the books Ed found in there were
the ones she hadn’t read yet. How nice of
someone to put those in here. She was glad since, she remembered every word
out of every book she ever read; including those she read when she was still
male and just a child. Ed could recite the first Alchemy book she read word for
word. The first article of clothing she pulled out was something she recognized
instantly. Her father’s smoking jacket. It
wasn’t a traditional one either, it was of Chinese origin. When Ed had found
it, the dark haired woman mentioned it was a gift from her mother’s
family.
It
was made from well made black and red velvet, a mandarin collar –at least that
what brunette called it- with frog fasteners. What Ed really liked was the hand
embroidered dragon on it. The dragon was gold, with a pearl in its claw, with
sapphire colored eyes. It ran from right shoulder and down the back, the tip of
its tail curled towards the left side of the front. The raven haired woman had
given it to her, Ed had started to protest, but she only hushed and said ‘I’d
rather you have it and wear it, than it never being worn at all gathering
dust.’ At the memory Ed smiled; setting it on the bed she peered back into the
box. Eyes expanded greatly, at what she saw right on top. Her qipao(2)!?
~*~*~*~*~*~
Edward
got 2 surprises and a half the next morning, the first being Ophelia bring her
a… ‘present.’ The big kitten had
awakened Ed by meowing in her ear. Amber iris’ opened and spied a rodent in
those jaws. It was unceremoniously dropped onto her chest for show. Blinking
and taking a few moments to get her mind working. She blurted “That’s a good
girl.” With that said the black smoke cat took her prize and started to consume
it; thankfully not in Ed’s room. The other surprise and half came one her way
to the bathroom and in it. It was half because since it was only a mild shock
when she saw Al and Winry kissing, Ed only grumpily muttered it was too early
for mushy stuff. In the bathroom –it had taken a little while for Ed to get use
to sitting instead of standing- she spotted blood. Great… just what I fucking needed. Her thoughts were sarcastically
bitter. Grabbing a towel the blonde started to get what she needed.
Ed
was grumpy, having a serious case of cramps, and not at all happy. How could she have handled this? I noticed
sometimes she was moody, but pain wasn’t ever evident. Maybe she took something
for it, or just bare it? Edward dug her flesh fingers into her bangs. I’ll have all sorts of questions to ask
granny. “Sister is something wrong?”
The elder set of gold looked up at the other darker pair. Nothing that sleep and time won’t cure… maybe some phenacetin(3)
too. With a tender and rueful smile, Ed shook her head.
“Don’t worry Al, I’ll be alright.” It was true, Ed had handled pain as bad –and
worse- than this was.
“What
was in the rest of your package sis?” Again Ed ran her hand through her long
bangs.
“Some of the clothes I wore over there, some not but they’re mine now.” A
slight frown crossed her brows. “Some bits of jewelry, and sticks to put my
hair up with.”
“Jewelry?”
Al asked a bit stupefied. His sister only tucked her bangs behind one ear to
show the two earrings.
~*~*~*~*~*~
“Fullmetal.”
Ed didn’t hear the singsong voice as she lay on her bed. “Edward!” The slender
body jumped as she swiftly sat up. At the edge of her mattress; was the
half-naked –and gorgeous- Roy Mustang. The blonde couldn’t make her voice work,
as her tongue felt like it had turned to ash. He’s pretty well-built for a slacker, maybe that’s how he was able to
carry me, automail and all. As she stared off into space, the taller
brunette crawled closer and straddled her legs.
“Mustang what the fuck ar- mmpph!” A possessive kiss cut Ed off. She felt heat
shoot through her starting from her lips going to the tips of her toes. Instead
of pushing him away –like she planned- Ed clutched him closer. Edward gasped
softly as very smooth and soft hands caressed her ribcage. With a wet pop the
taller man pulled away, panting lightly and smiling. One of his larger hands
pushed the curtain of gold away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. The
blonde was mesmerized while Roy’s lips gently caressed the shell of said ear.
His tender baritone voice whispered things into her ear that Ed couldn’t
understand but she melted anyway. Soft lips soon moved down from her ear to her
cheek, but finally settling on her neck. Ed was breathing heavily at the tender
and arousing treatment. She soon sharply gasped as Mustang’s long fingers
stroked between her thighs…
“HOLY
FUCKING!!” The elder Elric wheezed as she shot straight up and humming with
arousal; eyes wide. Gold strands of Ed’s hair were just about everywhere. She
could feel the heat between her legs even if there wasn’t a penis there
anymore; Ed knew what it meant, yet she couldn’t understand it. Metal and flesh
hands dove right into her hair, and tugged. “Oh HELL no! Why the hell am I
thinking of that Bastard!?” Roy had been on her mind when she wasn’t
distracted, and just now he had invaded her dreams. But at least I’m not in pain anymore. She thought absently. Ed
chucked off the blankets; once on her feet she scrambled about to get socks and
shoes on. Ed had to visit her mother again; Ophelia was only watching her from
the comforts of the bed.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Edward
swiftly walked towards the cemetery; Den on the right, Ophelia on the left. If
Ed was paying any attention, she might have found it queer(4) behavior
that the two never fought; in fact Ophelia seemed to like the dog. When on of
the villages said ‘hi’ or waved, her body acting on its own waved back and a
smile on her lips. Ed’s mind and body couldn’t relax till gilded eyes saw the
slab of stone she was looking for. Her back slid against the headstone, as her
butt hit the ground. “Sorry that I didn’t bring flowers with me this time mom.”
A sigh passed through Ed’s lips. Why is that ass invading my every thought?
Even in sleep I can’t get away from him. What’s wrong with me? It was then
a memory hit her.
He was talking to his
employer, after when he realized he never really had the urge to look for
someone. He had seen many couple and wondered why he never looked for something
like that… how would he know if he was interested in anyone. To say the least
she was taken aback by his by his bashful inquiry. Soon a small soothing smile
shaped her lips and black eyes took him in motherly. Calmly she explained
attraction, and everything that went with it. With a clear-cut voice she told
him that he simply hadn’t found someone who he took an interest in. Though when
he did he wouldn’t be able to escape them no matter how much he wanted too…
“Oh…no,
fuck no. I’m attracted to Roy Mustang?!” Aureate tresses were yanked in
annoyance. Have I always been fascinated
by him without even knowing it? She pondered on that notion; she didn’t
really ever think about him all that much back then other than that he was an
asshole, and a number one manipulative bastard. But since that timely rescue
and the thing with the blanket the elder man seemed to be on her mind… enough
to drive Ed up a wall. The golden blonde sat there silently talking to Trisha
Elric, again apologizing for digging her up and everything else. The two pets
took no notice of her outburst from earlier and continued to lie on either side
of her. Again Ed’s thoughts turned to Roy… “Arrgh! My life is turning into a
fucked up version of Romeo and Juliet!”
~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed
was still frustrated at the revelation of her attraction to Roy Mustang. She
need to spar with Al, and soon. The elder blonde stretched her supple and
powerful body. Alphonse and Winry watched amazed at the positions Ed managed to
do, which seemed to be virtually impossible for any normal person with automail
to get into. I don’t remember Ed being
able to do that… Al thought. The now female was practically a contortionist,
sure Ed was flexible as a young man. It was when she was a nearly 20 did Ed
become exceedingly malleable. “Ed when did…” Al didn’t know how to phrase his
question, but she got what his meaning.
“Where else, the other side; my employer was just as limber, she taught me a
quite a few things too.” The younger Elric was now intrigued and itching to
spar; it had been too long since he had someone to do this with. “I’m ready
when you are Al.” The siblings grinned at each other; while getting into
stance.
~*~*~*~*~*~
The
siblings now worn out –after an hour- were laying down their heads side by
side. “You’ve… improved… sister.” Al huffed out while Ed gained a cheshire
grin.
“I’ll take that as a compliment, little brother.” Winry watched as they both
sat up, while grinning at each other.
“Dinner is ready you two.” The blue eyed blonde called out, their heads
swiveled in her direction.
“Let’s go Al. I’m starving!”
1.) It is the Italian for ‘The Divine Comedy’ I
read it was originally titled ‘Commedia’. It is three separate books (or
sometimes in one large book); Inferno, Purgatorio, and Paradiso or in English;
Hell, Purgatory, and Paradise/Heaven. It is an interesting read though I’ve
only read Inferno so far.
2.)
The mandarin Chinese and a more formal name for a mandarin dress/gown, it’s
also called Cheongsam in English; it was first made in Shanghai during the
20’s. It was most likely the Mandarin Chinese pronunciation, of the original Shanghainese
name; but I’m not sure.
3.)
Phenacetin is a different form of acetaminophen – paracetamol in most of
Europe, I think- It was widely used during 1887 through to the late 1940’s. After that the use of it has declined because
of adverse effects, and today we use what I mentioned above instead.
4.)
I’m only putting this footnote here just in case for anybody who only knows it
as an offensive term for a homosexual person. It’s actual meaning is odd,
unexpected, unusual, etc.
There
is a little alien tongue in this chapter but it’s easy to figure out and I
don’t need a translator, the footnotes are there for someone who might not
know. Another note for written dialects like Chinese, Japanese, etc. I’ll be
using something like romaji if I can find them. I not sure if you; my readers
would appreciate the use of those characters. I still hope you’ve enjoyed this
chapter too. But if you have any questions or suggestion or just anything in
general about this chapter just e-mail or review either works. Please R&R
*the skewer, is being twiddled with between her fingers.*
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