AN: spoilers for this show, because if you never watched FMA, then skip this sadness and moved in life. Also sad shits going downhill...ENJOY! .-.
^FMA AU^
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It funny how life is a dick to humanity sometimes, and losing someone you love since you were just teen who black or pink, you definitely need to try to revise the dead. But how despairing you are, they never ever come back. Sorry, but that the true. Thnks.
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Mark was a simple man who love games and his dog, Chica! Mark sat down on the bench for Cookie to meet her at the Central Park. He watch the moon going down. Mark been searching up for secrets of Military Services to tell Cookie about the Furher himself. He wait patiently while a rather young lady came strolling down the sidewalk of the park. Mark look over at the lady and slowly got up. As he got up, The lady came out of nowhere with sharp claw fingers tip. Mark pulled out his pull knife to protect him. She look up with sly smirk. Mark look over at his chest and saw a familiar tattoo. The Ourbous Tattoo! Mark suddenly smirk.
Mark: Cool tattoo you now there...
Lust: Really? THOSE your final words, would rather scream to death?
Suddenly, Lust attacked into his shoulder as Mark threw his knife into her forehead. He ran into the longest path to the nearest Telephone booth. He lost her and found the eerie phone booth. He quickly dialed Cookie's number and put phone against his ear. Inpatiently, the voice of A woman who he love, finally pick up.
Mark: Hey, Cookie-kun!
Cookie : Mark, it like 1 o' clock in the morning, what the purpose of this?
Mark: THE MILITARY IS IN GRAVE DANGER!!!
Cookie: What are you talking about? The military is in danger?
Then a 'clip' sound came up. It was a gun.
Mark look slowly back to whoever is was. Lt. Ross.
But something ain't right.
Mark: Hey, you look like- But you're not, who the hell are you, lady?
Ross: 2nd Lieutenant Ross, sir, you lose too much blood-
Mark : drop the Bullshit already, you're not Ross, she had a mole on her left eye.
The faker was shocked, then a sly smirk came across the face
Ross( ENVY VOICE):How concerned you are, maybe I forgot.
He raised his fingers and poke his skin under the left side of the eye, it immediately appear a mole. Mark look in shocked. He turn and murmur profanities.
Envy: You're very intelligent man with lovely girlfriend, too bad you have to die tonight.
Mark: Hey, have a heart will ya, I Have a lovely girlfriend I love to meet, so I DON'T AFFORD TO DIE IN HELL ! !
Mark suddenly grab his knife and turn quickly ready to attack, but he stop himself. Mark look shocked. This shapeshifer turn into Cookie. Mark stutter as he look at his faker gf.
Envy smiled creepily / Envy: You look surprised!
Mark start to cry and stuttering away/ Mark: WHO THE HELL ARE YO-
The trigger was pulled...
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On the other side of the park
Cookie heard a gunshot. She called Mark to see if he still alive. It silence. Cookie drop the phone and ran out with her uniform jacket is unbuttoned. She enter the Central Park and search for Mark. Please don't be dead! She search everywhere to find him. Then she faint breathing like someone who choking for oxygen. She turned around and saw Mark just laying on the ground of a phone booth. She ran and try not to cry, but it was impossible.
Cookie : MARK!
Cookie : MARK, PLEASE WAKE UP!!
Mark's breathing is fading away/ Mark: hey...it feel so sudden. ..sorry for this...love you, Cookie...
Cookie; Mark, please? Don't leave me...please...
Mark look over to me and smiled like an idiot. Mark grab my face as tears came tumbling down my cheek. He kiss me. I smiled while crying still. He let go of my lip and slowly say " I ..love..u..Cookie-kun...
Mark was dead...Cookie scream and cried really hard.
Promoted posthumously Brigadier General
Mark Fischbach
1989- 2016
Karma is a bitch.
How can you tell?
I decided to crack Human transutition someday...
You are alright, Cookie-kun?
Yea, except it's a terrible day for rain..
What do you mean? It not raining..
...Yes, it is...
You will be remembered Hughes...
てぇ えんd
The end
AN
I'M SORRYY FOR THE STORY. I'M BORED . OK
YOU ARE READING
Markiplier Imagines❤
Fanfictionit pretty self explanatory, just me and Mark, my ideas in 2015 were the worst... ( ain't nobody goes to read this crap)
