this is just a fanfiction dunno if ill write еще или not..i was just bored

"Ed, wake up" Al сказал(-а) shaking Ed.

"Mm, fine" Ed moaned sleepily.

Al walked out of the room hoping Ed would wake up so they could do еще research for the philosopher's stone. Ed sat up, his hair undone and a mess.

"Let a guy sleep in for once, jeez" Ed mumble pulling on a рубашка hearing Al talking to someone.

Ed crept up to the door and put his ear again the thin wood.

"Yes, Ed is hear, why do Ты ask" Al asked.

"I would like him to meet someone, someone important" сказал(-а) Mustang.

Al opened the door and Ed fell on his face.

"Privacy!"...

WARNING: THIS WAS AFTER PROMISE день WHEN AL GOT HIS BODY BACK.

They were studying together when a messenger brought the letter. Alphonse read it to himself, his face shifting in response to whatever was written inside. The years spent in armor had robbed Alphonse of the ability to keep his feelings hidden- if that was an ability he had ever had. As he got to the end of the letter, his face suddenly showed shock and delight, with his dark golden eyes grew big.
"Winry!" he cried, "Brother and Winry! There's going to be a baby!" He grinned, and grabbed Mei into a hug, dancing around the room....

This is just an excerpt from a book I self published that has been heavily inspired by fma...

“He” has always existed.

Or at least that’s what the stories say. I’ve never found “him” in all my childhood years. I’m not so sure if I believe in “him” anymore.
In a small house near the edge of a wood, looking out into a grassy plain, lives a humble family; me, my sister, and my brother, both of which are younger than me. We have never been close, not because we don’t get along, but because we are often separated. I do Любовь them; I just don’t know them. For years, ever since...