Where are you
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Category:
Fullmetal Alchemist › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
904
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Full Metal Alchemist, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Where are you
*disclaimer* i do not own fullmetal alchemist or any of its characters
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Edward Elric panted as he ran sprinted down the wooden stairs of the low-quality inn. Damn it Al, Ed cursed inside his head, you and your damn kittens. There were homunculi in town and Al was running around it, losing his empty metal head over a baby cat. Ed ran around the corner of the inn, nearing tearing off his arm when he hit it on the corner in the process.
“Hey old man!” Ed hailed a wrinkly old man that was hobbling along on his cane, “Have you seen a huge,” Ed flapped his arms, “Big metal suit of armor clanking around recently?”
“No, do I look like the kind of man that would look for these kinds of things? Now, I tell you, there’s no respect for old people anymore-“ The old man started rambling on in his toothless voice, “They just DRIVE on by and leave us to suffer on our own and we just go on and on-“ Ed whirled around and searched what he could see of the town with quickly roving eyes,
“and on and on and on-“
Where could Al have gone with a kitten?
“and on and on and on and on-“ a vein throbbed in Ed’s temple and he clenched his fist, trying desperately to squelch the urge to transmute the old man into something unpleasant. He thrust his fists into his long red trench coat and walked away leaving the old man standing in the square talking to himself, “and on and on and on.”
2 hours later, Ed was jumping between people, asking them if they had seen a giant suit of armor clanking around anywhere. They just looked at him like he was insane and walked right on by him. Ed sighed morosely and tucked his hands in his jacket, twisting the material worriedly. He’s probably just buying kitty litter or something, Ed concluded unconvincingly. Just as he was about to turn back to the inn to see if Al was there, he just got rudely shoved into the brick wall of a house.
“Move it pipsqueak!!” a teenager snarled. Ed thrust himself in the teenager’s face and exploded, “WHOAREYOUCALLINGSOSHORTTHATYOUCANCRUSHWITHWHATEVERISINTHATBAGTHATYOU’RECARRYING?!!!!!!” Ed yelled in one breath. The teenager’s eyes widened with surprise behind his sunglasses before they narrowed again, “I don’t have time for midgets!!!” He turned around and grabbed a boy that was about 12 years, by the hand and sprinted off with him. Ed was about to have another tantrum when he realized that there was no one there, “Hey get back here!!”
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Edward Elric panted as he ran sprinted down the wooden stairs of the low-quality inn. Damn it Al, Ed cursed inside his head, you and your damn kittens. There were homunculi in town and Al was running around it, losing his empty metal head over a baby cat. Ed ran around the corner of the inn, nearing tearing off his arm when he hit it on the corner in the process.
“Hey old man!” Ed hailed a wrinkly old man that was hobbling along on his cane, “Have you seen a huge,” Ed flapped his arms, “Big metal suit of armor clanking around recently?”
“No, do I look like the kind of man that would look for these kinds of things? Now, I tell you, there’s no respect for old people anymore-“ The old man started rambling on in his toothless voice, “They just DRIVE on by and leave us to suffer on our own and we just go on and on-“ Ed whirled around and searched what he could see of the town with quickly roving eyes,
“and on and on and on-“
Where could Al have gone with a kitten?
“and on and on and on and on-“ a vein throbbed in Ed’s temple and he clenched his fist, trying desperately to squelch the urge to transmute the old man into something unpleasant. He thrust his fists into his long red trench coat and walked away leaving the old man standing in the square talking to himself, “and on and on and on.”
2 hours later, Ed was jumping between people, asking them if they had seen a giant suit of armor clanking around anywhere. They just looked at him like he was insane and walked right on by him. Ed sighed morosely and tucked his hands in his jacket, twisting the material worriedly. He’s probably just buying kitty litter or something, Ed concluded unconvincingly. Just as he was about to turn back to the inn to see if Al was there, he just got rudely shoved into the brick wall of a house.
“Move it pipsqueak!!” a teenager snarled. Ed thrust himself in the teenager’s face and exploded, “WHOAREYOUCALLINGSOSHORTTHATYOUCANCRUSHWITHWHATEVERISINTHATBAGTHATYOU’RECARRYING?!!!!!!” Ed yelled in one breath. The teenager’s eyes widened with surprise behind his sunglasses before they narrowed again, “I don’t have time for midgets!!!” He turned around and grabbed a boy that was about 12 years, by the hand and sprinted off with him. Ed was about to have another tantrum when he realized that there was no one there, “Hey get back here!!”