Enemy

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Edward's pov

Roy asked if I wanted some dinner, but I said I ate late breakfast, and I wasn't hungry. Roy frowned, he new that I didn't really eat much , and he had seen my throw up afterwards, at the party. If I guessed right, he was probably suspecting me for having some sort of eating disorder.
Couldn't blame him on that.
Roy's stomach growled, and he blushed. I chuckled and bought him a sandwich, that he ate on the way, as we walked the streets. It was getting late, the dark had fallen, and it was only restaurants and pubs that was still open. We held hands while walking, where to, we didn't know.
"This has been the best day of my life", I whispered while resting my head on his arm (since he was taller than me). Roy chuckled, and kissed my forehead; "me too."

Our own little world got interrupted by a scream that ran cold down my spine. Roy pulled his gloves on, his facial expression now dead serious. We quietly ran over to the ally where the scream had come from. The sight that we met filled me with horror, and Roy looked disgusted.
From what I could smell, the blood had belonged to a young woman, in her early twenties. She had brutally murdered. Her organs ripped out, her limbs ripped off, like her murderer had tried to paint with them, they splattered all over the ground and the walls. I found her head, her face frozen in a scream.
I looked right under her jaw. There were bite marks from a vampires.
The anger filled my blood, making my vision blurry.

"Oh? If it isn't, what was it?, oh right, Edward!" A slick voice said, making both mine and Roy's head snap towards the sound of footsteps.
"You!" I growled "You bastard! And don't you DARE call me by name!".
The man now stepped out of the shadows and into the light.
It was the vampire Cheld.
Roy raised his hands, ready to snap his hands, but he looked at me with wonder, probably wondering what connection we had.
"Now, now, is that what you call your father, or rather creator?" The man chuckled.
I roared "YOUR NOT MY FATHER! YOU KILLED MY MOTHER! YOUR A MONSTER!", shaking with anger, my knuckles turned white because I was clenching my hands so tight.

The cold blooded killer had short, silver grey hair, red eyes and a smug grin. He was wearing a red Cape, so all the blood wouldn't be so noticeable. "Come on, you still hate me for that? Well, I had much more fun with you, more than I've ever had"
His grin grew wider "your cries was like music to my ears" "SHUT UP!" I yelled. "By the way, is it true that you deny to kill humans? I've heard that you're a vegetarian" his red his eyes started to glow. I had totally forgotten about Roy, "Ed? What is he saying?".
"Oooh, who is this? Your boyfriend?" Cheld slowly stepped towards Roy, and I snarled at him. " Roy, run." I said as calmly as possible.

"No way! I demand to know what the hell is going on here!"
Roy yelled. "Go find Al and tell him that I ran into Ched" I yelled at him, with pleading eyes. Roy's eyes widened as his he looked into my eyes, he nodded and was about to run towards Alphonse's apartment, but then I felt wind on my face.
I knew that it was Ched, he was gonna kill Roy. I wasn't fast enough to push him away, so I jumped in front of him.

"ED!" Roy screamed, and was about to catch me in my fall.
With his bare hand, Ched had pierced my stomach, and spit out blood. I regained my balance, looked at him with my now red eyes, and yelled; "GO!".
Afraid of defying me, Roy ran.
Ched grinned;"repeating the past, are we?".
I gave him a smile; "you wish..."

Sorry that it's so short guys, hope you enjoyed! I'm counting on that we will in the next, or the chapter after the next, hear the story of how Ed became a vampire

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Sorry that it's so short guys, hope you enjoyed! I'm counting on that we will in the next, or the chapter after the next, hear the story of how Ed became a vampire.
I do not own FMA.
Bye! \(^-^)/

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