Part 4
Once I finished I turned around Alphonse was holding Louis. He had a helpless and exhausted look on his face. Walked over and patted Alphonse's head. "Louis. Off!" I pointed to the ground. Louis with delite jumped from Al's embrace and onto the ground. Louis jumped on the couch and layed down for a nap.
Al gasped sitting down. "Wait were you doing?!" He asked. I grabbed a brand new washed glass and filled it with water. Handing it to Alphonse. He gulped it down quickly. He set the glass on the table.
"Now imagine doing that form at this height and doing that all the way up to this high." I lowered my hands to knees and then up to the top of my head. "By the way dogs grow fast. Really quick." I said. Al looked at me.
"And you did this. On your own. Brutal training." He said leaning back. I shook my head.
"No, my father. Yeah, he thought giveing me a puppy was a good idea. But not for the reasons I thought." I said. Al frowned.
"He got Louis so trained that he jumps on me any time I walk in the house. And randomly. Keeps ya on your toes." I said. Louis looked up and back to me. I smiled.
"You dad must suc!" Al said.
"Alphonse. You remember Kimblee?" Al turned towards Edward and nodded. "Mass murder who almost killed me and you, on multiple accounts. Rings a bell." He said with disgust. He is just like the others. I had faith. But he has his rock hard opinion on him. And I can agree. But he'll hear my name. . .and then have a rock hard opinion on me.
"Well, Ra-" I interrupted Ed.
"Kimblee was my dad." I turned to him. "Solf J. Kimblee is my dad and I took the burden of his last name. . .and middle name . . .Along with his alchemy. Reason He trained me so hard was so I could be like him. He couldn't have cared less about my mom. And all he wanted from me was a new generation of him. He had Louis to strengthen my arms." I took of the left glove.
Alphonse leaned up from his slouch and scooted to the front of his chair. He looked at my tattooed palm then up to me, and repeat. I wanted. Anxious. I knew what would happen just how would he take it to me. Yell? Scream. Or maybe silence, then walk away.
I put my glove back on and looked at him. Edward stayed on the couch. After a few minute. I decided it was the silent and walk away, never to be seen again.
Alphonse stood up. "I can understand completely if you want to leave. Feel free to do as you wish. I have no obligations." I stepped aside. He looked at me. I can't tell what look though.
It was a minute later when the phone on the wall went off. I perked up and walked towards it picming it up."
"Raven Kimblee." I said. Nodding.
"Will do. Right away. Y-yes. . .I understand, I won't screw anything up. Good bye." I hung up the phone.
I stood in front of the two brothers. "I have been called in. I trust you and Edward to watch over my home? Or at least Louis?" I asked. Edward nodded. I started for the door grabbing my royal blue uniform. I put it on and shut the door behind me.
Did I do the right thing. I mean, Edward knows who I am. But will Alphonse. . I continued to walk with that thought in my head. My pace didn't slow down. Once I arrived to the outside of the Central City's military I walked through the doors. Holding out my silver pocket watch the lady at the desk wrote my entry.
Continuing to walk towards the room were the mission was going over again. I walked in, everyone from before was there.
"Major Kimblee. Sit." the woman at the end of the table was Olivier Armstrong. I was almost surprised. But the again, Northern Wall of Briggs exepts only the best. I nodded and sat down.
