Untamed Shadows
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Fullmetal Alchemist › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,606
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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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.
The Intruder
THIS IS YOUR WARNING******I am not sure how many episodes my readers have seen, but some things are going to be made up and some things may actually be spoilers. So please be careful and have fun deciphering what is true and what isn’t.
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything FMA. Don’t sue me just read it, and leave a review (PLEASE)
Untamed Shadows
Chapter 2
Ed stepped from the train and stretched his muscles before collecting his bags from the train attendant. He didn’t have much luggage to carry; which made his back feel better. He wasn’t really looking forward to being home. Home held memories of pain from his past, but he figured a good son would visit anyway.
He had taken a long train ride to get home in order to stop at Rush Valley. If he had been home more he wouldn’t feel guilty, but a gift for the duo he was going to see at home would surely keep him from getting hit over the head with a wrench too many times for not coming home.
He trudged along the dirt road that would eventually lead to his home. It was the same as it had been when he was a child. Some things never changed. He reminisced about how he and his brother would chase each other to get home. They were running home to Mom.
Mother, now that was someone he hadn’t put a lot of thought into. She, or her form, had been part of the Military anarchy. She had coveted Wrath, and she knew that she was made by the boys after her death. Al had lost his body to save their Mother. If it hadn’t been for some quick thinking Ed would have lost Al too. He still kicked himself for sacrificing his brother for a lost cause.
His though came to an abrupt halt as he passed Winry’s house. The person he so longed to see, but didn’t have the courage just yet. That would take some time. Maybe he would come back after settling down in the house for a while, but not yet.
He picked up the pace a little so as not to be seen while he was walking, but it didn’t work. He saw an image pull back the curtains and look at him. He wasn’t close enough to see who it was that was looking at him, but he felt the tinge of urgency to remove himself all the same. So he walked.
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Ed put his hand on the door to his house to turn the key and was a little shocked to see that the door pushed right open. ‘Why would anyone be in our house?’ He stepped in to make a quick military style sweep through the house, and encountered the culprit when he stepped into his bedroom.
He was almost knocked to the floor when someone jumped on his back. He swung around and bounced the intruder on the bed. He was winded and over exerted from his brief exercise, but his facial expression changed when he saw who the person was.
“Winry! What the hell are you doing here?! I could have killed you!” He saw the look of shock on her face. She was playing with him and he didn’t care.
“I…..I’m sorry Ed. Al told me to look after the house. He even gave me my own key. I didn’t mean to…………..never mind.” Her words trailed off as she picked herself up from the bed. She had every intention of leaving, but Ed was blocking her way. She tried to push passed him as small tears fell down her face, but it didn’t work. He wrapped his arms around her.
“I didn’t mean to make you cry. You don’t have to be sorry, I’m sorry. I guess if I had come home more like Al does then I would have known that he had given you a key.” He wasn’t in the mood to argue with her. He was tired from his trip, and from being a dumbass like always. He had made the single most important girl in his life cry by yelling at her for being in his house. Yep today was gonna be his day.
She didn’t even look at him. She hadn’t seen him in so long. She just buried her face in his chest and cried. It was all from him yelling at her, but that was a good start. She had missed him, and the person that stood before her didn’t even sound like her ‘little pipsqueak’ that left. Removing her face from his chest she began to search his face for the person she so longed to see.
He held her as she drenched his shirt with her tears. ‘Why the hell is she crying? I didn’t yell at her any differently than I normally would. What the hell is wrong with her?’ He felt the movement from her as she looked into his face. Her sweet blue eyes met gold ones and he had an urge to do something he had never done. He kissed her.
‘What had triggered this? What the hell am I doing? This is Winry. This is the person who I was afraid to see. Hell I was afraid to just be in front of her house. Why the hell is she here? Still, What the hell…………….. she smell’s so good. Beautiful, lovely, grease monkey. Long legs, long hair,………………..ummmmmmmmmmm.’
He really didn’t know were his thoughts were taking this, but his body had other plans.
Not even Citrus yet! Damn!
1/13/11 Revised
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything FMA. Don’t sue me just read it, and leave a review (PLEASE)
Untamed Shadows
Chapter 2
Ed stepped from the train and stretched his muscles before collecting his bags from the train attendant. He didn’t have much luggage to carry; which made his back feel better. He wasn’t really looking forward to being home. Home held memories of pain from his past, but he figured a good son would visit anyway.
He had taken a long train ride to get home in order to stop at Rush Valley. If he had been home more he wouldn’t feel guilty, but a gift for the duo he was going to see at home would surely keep him from getting hit over the head with a wrench too many times for not coming home.
He trudged along the dirt road that would eventually lead to his home. It was the same as it had been when he was a child. Some things never changed. He reminisced about how he and his brother would chase each other to get home. They were running home to Mom.
Mother, now that was someone he hadn’t put a lot of thought into. She, or her form, had been part of the Military anarchy. She had coveted Wrath, and she knew that she was made by the boys after her death. Al had lost his body to save their Mother. If it hadn’t been for some quick thinking Ed would have lost Al too. He still kicked himself for sacrificing his brother for a lost cause.
His though came to an abrupt halt as he passed Winry’s house. The person he so longed to see, but didn’t have the courage just yet. That would take some time. Maybe he would come back after settling down in the house for a while, but not yet.
He picked up the pace a little so as not to be seen while he was walking, but it didn’t work. He saw an image pull back the curtains and look at him. He wasn’t close enough to see who it was that was looking at him, but he felt the tinge of urgency to remove himself all the same. So he walked.
**************************************
Ed put his hand on the door to his house to turn the key and was a little shocked to see that the door pushed right open. ‘Why would anyone be in our house?’ He stepped in to make a quick military style sweep through the house, and encountered the culprit when he stepped into his bedroom.
He was almost knocked to the floor when someone jumped on his back. He swung around and bounced the intruder on the bed. He was winded and over exerted from his brief exercise, but his facial expression changed when he saw who the person was.
“Winry! What the hell are you doing here?! I could have killed you!” He saw the look of shock on her face. She was playing with him and he didn’t care.
“I…..I’m sorry Ed. Al told me to look after the house. He even gave me my own key. I didn’t mean to…………..never mind.” Her words trailed off as she picked herself up from the bed. She had every intention of leaving, but Ed was blocking her way. She tried to push passed him as small tears fell down her face, but it didn’t work. He wrapped his arms around her.
“I didn’t mean to make you cry. You don’t have to be sorry, I’m sorry. I guess if I had come home more like Al does then I would have known that he had given you a key.” He wasn’t in the mood to argue with her. He was tired from his trip, and from being a dumbass like always. He had made the single most important girl in his life cry by yelling at her for being in his house. Yep today was gonna be his day.
She didn’t even look at him. She hadn’t seen him in so long. She just buried her face in his chest and cried. It was all from him yelling at her, but that was a good start. She had missed him, and the person that stood before her didn’t even sound like her ‘little pipsqueak’ that left. Removing her face from his chest she began to search his face for the person she so longed to see.
He held her as she drenched his shirt with her tears. ‘Why the hell is she crying? I didn’t yell at her any differently than I normally would. What the hell is wrong with her?’ He felt the movement from her as she looked into his face. Her sweet blue eyes met gold ones and he had an urge to do something he had never done. He kissed her.
‘What had triggered this? What the hell am I doing? This is Winry. This is the person who I was afraid to see. Hell I was afraid to just be in front of her house. Why the hell is she here? Still, What the hell…………….. she smell’s so good. Beautiful, lovely, grease monkey. Long legs, long hair,………………..ummmmmmmmmmm.’
He really didn’t know were his thoughts were taking this, but his body had other plans.
Not even Citrus yet! Damn!
1/13/11 Revised