(Al’s POV)
Barry and I were still at it. He wasn’t backing down, neither was I.
How do you know.. all your memories and your personality weren’t fabricated by your “big brother”?
I growled.
Suddenly I heard gunshots.
“Hey- what the hell?” asked Barry, looking at his hand, which now had two bullet holes through it.
I turned. “2nd lieutenant Ross! Sergeant Brosh!” I cried.
“Alphonse!” they shouted. “Where are Ed and Y/N?” cried Ross.
“They’re inside.” I said.
That’s when the building began to shake.
“Oh no! Take cover Al!” Ross shouted.
“Brother..Brother is still in there!” I screamed.
“Al, get down!” Brosh yelled.
“No! Brother!” I shouted.
Suddenly, an oddly dressed person, whose gender was unidentifiable, ran up to us, carrying the limp bodies of brother and Y/N.
“Here. Don’t worry, it’s not fatal. The boy has lost a lot of blood, and the girl too, so you might want to find a hospital quick.” he said. (his voice let me in on his gender)
“Brother!” I cried.
“Brosh! Give me a hand!” yelled the 2nd lieutenant.
“Huh? Ed! Y/N!” he exclaimed, running over.
He lifted Y/N onto his back, and I carried Ed. We raced off as the building exploded into rubble.
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Ed: Well that was short.
Me: Shut up! You don't know what school is like. The teachers give so much work...(drifts off into lala land)
Ed: Stay tuned, guys. If you want to see more of me, that is. If you don't, then I can certify that you aren't human or you are a innocent person who doesn't know what fanfiction is.
