The girl stirs in the darkness. It covered her like a shroud, only a slit of moonlight cutting through the black, as dark cloud marched over the small country. Ferociously gasping for air, the girl tried to tear the plastic bag off her head with duct-taped hands behind her trembling back, but her arms only bent so far. Not enough to rip the thick thing off her head.
Donnie only wished for another breath of fresh air. Or any air, anything other than this oppressive force, binding her to the cold concrete ground. Cold. So cold. She doesn't even think she has enough energy to raise her grazed arms up anymore. Lungs contracting, eyes blurring the picture of receding then expanding white bag. All she wanted was some air...
So m e... a ir... w ou l d.. . b e ni c e...
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Polarized// Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood *DISCONTINUED*
FanficEvery time she saw Mustang, she wanted to scream, shout, if he thought that the blood of thousands stained on his charred gloves was worth it, her mother, her cousins and every friend she had ever known, just to rise up the ranks of this god-forsake...
