Don't Run Let Me love you(Finshed)

Lost Angel


I woke with a pounding headache and the sun beaming in on me. I felt like I had a hang over. I reached over to feel for Al, to snuggle into him, but there was no one there. “Al baby?” I opened my eyes and realized I was in the guest bedroom under the covers and I was naked.


“Edward, Angel!” I heard Al’s faint voice from downstairs.


What was I doing sleeping in the guest bedroom, I wondered. “ Al! I'm up here,” I called, getting out of bed and unlocking the guest room door. I went to the top of the stairs.


“Edward, where's Angel? Is he with you? I missed you too!” he laughed as he came up the steps toward me. “This is a nice welcoming, you in my favorite outfit; your birthday suit,” he winked.


I looked at him confused. “Love, I'm not sure where he is. I just woke up. Is it Monday already? I swear I went to bed Saturday night with Angel but I woke up in the guest bedroom naked and the door was locked,” I said scratching the back of my head.


“What?!” he cried pushing past me. “Angel! Baby where are you? Mommy’s home!” he called and looked in every room upstairs, I helped him look. “How could you lose our son?!”


“I didn’t! I just told you I woke up and was locked in the guest room. I don’t know what happened. All I know is I was nestling down next to Angel to go to sleep, then I woke up in the guest room with a major headache.”


“That's really weird Ed. Are you sure you weren’t drinking over the weekend to try and avoid spending time with your son?!” he said putting his hands on his hips.


“Al come on, don’t you believe me? Since when have I ever lied?!” I responded holding the spot where I had been knocked out. “See? Feel my head; I have a bump. Someone knocked me out!”


Al did as I asked and his eyes widen, “ Yes I can see you had been knocked out, so that means your right its possible someone knocked you out. Which means that someone probably took Angel!" he sighs.


“What? No way how could they have? I was with Angel the whole time except of course when I was knocked out and in the guest bedroom.” I sighed, man I had a bad headache and I was really hungry.


“Then someone took him. Shit, I wonder who it could be, and you don’t look so good big brother,” he said worriedly, coming over to me. I hugged him moaning. I was so worried about Angel; on the night we were suppose to bond he vanished. What the hell, I thought!


Al hugged me back. I needed that at the moment. I was flipping out in my head and going ultimately crazy. “We need to get our baby back!” I stated the obvious in my worried state.


“First you need to get some clothes on, or maybe a bath first since you’ve been laying in bed for about a day, a night and almost a full morning,” he said helping me to the bathroom. I relieved myself as Al ran the bath water for me.


“Al there's no time for baths. We need to find Angel,” I said once I finished. I flushed the toilet and stood next to him, feeling a lot better physically in that area now.


“Ed, we don’t even know where to look,” he replied sitting down on the edge of the tub and plugging it up; he looked up at me.


“Well we just start looking and send out missing child fliers and call the police,” I started naming things off.


“Oh yes, good idea! You’ll be put in jail for child neglect and I’ll have to go on the search alone! I don’t think so Edward. I don’t want you put in jail over something you couldn’t help. The courts are so touchy about children; it's crazy.”


“Well we could always say that, um, he got out of the house when I wasn't looking; man, you're right. Nothing we could say sounds good as to how the child was kidnapped, but we have to put up fliers. I know, maybe we could get General Mustang to help?” Don't they call him Colonel? I can't really remember lol.


“Yeah right, he's probably too busy with other things. And that would do good, tell him we lost our child! He wouldn’t understand.” Al took my hands and helped me step into the tub. “Now wash up Ed, we'll think of something.”


“Al, we have to tell someone,” I said sitting down.


“I don’t want to tell anyone our child was kidnapped, it's embarrassing!” he said clenching his fists together at his sides.


“Well embarrassing or not, if we have someone help looking the odds are better that we can find him and Mustang has a good group of eyes.”


“No! Mustang, you just want to see him again so he can fuck you on his desk like he did back when you were working under him!” Al must not have gotten over that yet. I sighed as I shook my head.


“Alphonse Elric, are you jealous of something that happened in the past?” I asked drumming the side of the tub wall. “Back during that time I was lonely for you and Roy comforted me, that was all.”


“Oh how nice to comfort yourself with someone else. Of course my hands were big and cold back then so there was no comfort in them huh?” he sighed. “Fuck it you're right. We need to get help whether it be from that whore Mustang or anyone. I want my baby back!” he said starting to cry and falling to his knees. I got out of the tub, dried myself off and picked him up.


“Alright then, let me make a call.” I kissed him on the temple and left the bathroom. I put on some boxers and a t-shirt and went downstairs to the phone in the kitchen; Al followed me. I sat down on the bar stool and picked up the phone. He wrapped his arm around me. I kissed his hand after dialing. I held the phone to my ear.


“Hello?” I heard his deep sexy voice answer.


“Hi General Mustang, it's me Ed…” I began.


“Edward, of course I recognize your voice anywhere, it's beautiful!” he laughed that deep hardy laugh he has when he's actually pleased, and that isn’t often.


I could feel Al fuming behind me. “Um, Mustang, yes; I was calling because something awful has happened you know mine and Al's son?” I asked. We just told everyone he was our son, never gave any explanation as to how, but no one ever questioned. They must have assumed we adopted.


“Of course, he's beautiful too. You two boys sure do make cute babies.”


“Yes, thank you,” I almost dropped the phone when he said that. “What do you mean by that?!” I demanded.


“Oh come on Ed, Don’t take me for a fool. I know that you and Al aren’t quite human, but that's okay. It’s a secret between you and me.” I could almost see him winking over the phone. I shook my head, what a crafty bastard!


“Oh well, anyway, our son; he's been kidnapped and we need your help,” I said getting to the point, ignoring his 'we aren’t human' statement. I wanted to get to the important reason I called.


“Oh no, that's awful. How the hell did that happen?!” he demanded.


“I don’t know. All I know is I woke up naked in the guest bedroom today after, I suppose, being knocked out on Saturday night. I don’t know who the fucker was, but all I know is when I find them I'll kill them!”


“Very well, I’ll have my men look around all the cities. I’ll look around here in Central. Don’t worry, we'll get your son back and we'll get him back alive. Thank you for calling me now, I'll get right on it! Call me if you need anything else, I’ll call you with updates,” with that he hung up the phone.


I sighed and stood up. Al turned me around and hugged me, laying his head on my shoulder. “Brother, let's go ahead and look around here. Maybe he's in a cave in the woods with the fucker. When we find him, let's murder him.”


I kissed him on the cheek. “Brother, this isn’t like you to want to take revenge,” I said tilting his chin to have him look me in the eyes.


“Well it's not everyday that my baby boy gets stolen away. Now get dressed and we'll go looking for him. Of course we should tell Winry, she could look out too,” he suggested.


“Yeah,” I nodded though it would really hurt when we told her because she would hit us with things and I wasn’t looking forward to that. So Al made that call while I went up and got dressed.


Al and I set out together looking in the forest for Angel. This was horrible. We didn’t even know what the man looked like. Looking was all we could do to feel like we were accomplishing something. It was the only thing we could do to make it through without breaking down completely.


We looked everywhere in the deep caves, didn’t find anything. No traces of clothes anywhere. No screams, no blood; nothing. Al and I came back from looking all over the forest, finding nothing! We looked through our little village as well, but there would probably be no way the kidnapper would go that way. Everyone would have seen him then.


After a whole day of searching and no food I was definitely becoming weak. I hadn't eaten now for two days. “Come on Ed, I need to feed you. I'm sure you're starving; we need strength.” He took my hand and led me back to our house and into the kitchen again.


I sat looking out the back window while Al made sandwiches. “I can’t believe this, and we were getting so close too. He actually told me I wasn’t that bad,” I smile at Al who smiled back.


“I knew he would warm up to you.” He handed me a ham and cheese sandwiched with a pickle on the side and some chips which I ate hungrily. “So what did you do all weekend?”


I told him everything, I was honest, he was actually very understanding. “See, isn’t he irresistible?” he asked coming around the counter. We had finished eating and he sat on my lap.


“Yes. It's odd, but when he spread his legs I somehow couldn't contain myself anymore,” I said playing with Al’s hair. “Kind of like when you spread yours.”


He laughed and kissed me on the lips and I kissed him back. I had missed him, even if it had only been three days, it was too many days to be away from the one I loved. Also it had been three days since we kissed last, I enjoyed his soft lips against mine. As I kissed him I couldn't help but imagine Angel’s lips against mine as well. I ran my hand up under his shirt from behind, un-tucking it and then bringing my hands around to pinch his nipples.


I sucked on his neck. As we were both getting into the heat of the moment there was a harsh banging on the door; we both jumped. “Ah! Who could that be?!” I groaned into Al’s neck and gave him a few more kisses before he slid off my lap. I went to answer the door and Mustang was standing there with Lieutenant Hawkeye.


“Ah, Ed; so good to see you again,” he said hugging me to his body. Al had come down the hallway and pulled me to his chest, glaring up at Mustang.


I pulled away from Al who clung to my arm. “Mustang, Hawkeye, what are you two doing all the way out here? Aren’t you supposed to be looking for Angel in the big cities?”


“We found him,” Roy stated simply.


“You did?! How!” Al cried. “And please do come in,” he added moving us out of the way so they could enter the house.


“We have good eyes, but you won’t believe this, it's really quite weird. On our way here we spotted Angel going with someone, but it looked like Ed. They were walking up mountains two hours away from here. I thought it was weird so we came to see if you were even here.”


“Someone is impersonating me?!” Of course, now it all made sense, I thought; Envy! “Oh that bastard! What does he want with our son?!”


“Well you know there's only one way to find out. If you're ready we can drive there together and find out and get your son back.”


“Thank you Mustang for getting on it so swiftly,” Al said with a bit of a bow.


“No problem, anything to help out some of my closest friends,” he said as we followed him out the door to his car. Forgetting we were about to have sex. We took the key and locked the house; Al’s shirt was a bit rumpled but we didn’t care. All we knew is we wanted our son back no matter what.


We got in the car and Lt. Hawkeye started driving, Al snuggles into me in the backseat. “I can’t believe that bastard would take our son!” Al moaned as we drove over the countryside.


“Well Al, he is Envy after all. I could easily see why; you know he hates us. I just hope Angel is alright. Though if Roy said it looked like he was with me, then he probably isn’t worried. I wonder what Envy’s true motives are with him,” I said playing with Al's hair.


“We'll never know,” Al replied with a heavy sigh. “I don’t want to know what his twisted thinking is. I just want to get Angel back in my arms then never let him go again.”


I didn’t reply. I felt so bad; it was all my fault that Angel was taken, and by Envy! That slimy son of a bitch I thought. I really don’t like him, and why should I? He tried to kill me! Well okay, he actually stabbed me. Thanks to Al I'm still living. We owe a lot to each other. We will get Angel back no matter what, I thought to myself. I must, it was my fault he was taken.