Chapter 8

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"But Brother, we can't bring her away from her home. Why don't we just put her in the hospital?" I made out one voice. I was hazy and the world as still dark. I couldn't make out a body or identify who's voice it belonged to.

"I'm telling you; it'll be fine." Another voice spoke. "Besides," The voice became quieter," she may know something about Rose." And that's all I herd, before I fell asleep again.

I woke up to the same haziness but I was not on a comfy bed, and there was more then two voices. The room seemed to rock and be full of life.

"Brother? I think she's waking up." The same voice from before spoke again. But this time, I opened my heavy eyelids to see light and someone looking over me.

"Really?" The other voice ran over to look over me as well."I told you she was okay Al!" I made out the man to have blond hair and his friend had armor.

Man, this bed is comfy. I going back to sle- Wait a minute.

I shut my eyes slowly and peered one open a bit. Blond hair, gold eyes, armor!?

"Where the hell am I?" I shot up and yelled.

"Clam down. Your hurt, you need to lay." The armored man said.

"No way! I'm out of here!" I began out the door but a few steps away from the door my side began to hurt. "Maybe I should lye down." I sat back on the bed. "But don't think I'll be grateful." I shot and laid down under the fluffy blankets.

"Well, are you okay?" Edward asked. I responded by sinking deeper into the blankets.

"Is there anything we can get you?" Armor Man asked next. I stuck my face in the bed. No way I'm talking to them. I heard foot steps, a clank and the door closing. I moved the covers down enough so I could see over them. In front of me was a frame. I sat up and grabbed it.

A picture of Edward and a women sat in it. The blond women held a baby and had a beautiful smile; while Edward had a wide one. It must have been his wife and daughter.

I placed it back with a sigh and noticed a tray. There was a plate with food and a drink on it. I smiled widely and placed the tray on my lap. I dug in, as if I hadn't eaten in days.

Once I finished, I placed the tray down and drifted off to sleep.

Edwards POV~

"She didn't drink the milk Brother! She's sorta like you." He giggled.

"Don't blame her. The stuffs gross." I rolled my eyes and took the tray away from his hands.

"What are we going to do when she wakes up and feels better?"

"We'll have to wait and see." I smiled.

Black Roses POV~

I sat simply on the bed with my legs and arms crossed, "I can't believe you idiots brought me way down South, to Resembool!"

"We're sorry! But Brother had his mind set to take of you!" Armor Man shook in fear.

"Of course he would. Trying to butter up for what he did!" I said to myself.

"My brothers had a hard life." He whispered.

"Huh?"

"His wife- and our childhood friend- was killed by a shapeshifter named Envy. If it couldn't get any worst, he lost his daughter to him. He has a habit now, going out of his and the worlds way to help people. As if it where an equal trade."

"Envy?"

"He can shift into anyone or anything. He could be me, or Brother, even Winry. But you wouldn't know the difference." He sighed and began to walk away.

"Why would he do it? If so much happened to him?" I thought out loud.

"Do what? Did my brother do something I don't know of?" Armor Man butted in.

"That bastard killed my mother."

"Killed your mother? Ed would ever do something like that." He looked me in the eye.

I gasped quietly and stood. "All my life!" I yelled. "All my life I was told he was the enemy, and I had to train to get revenge! I live underground because if that man! I have to steal and risk being catch everyday because he killed my mother! And you think- you think that his brother saying that is going to make me change my mind about him!" I stormed out of the room and made my way to the door.

"What are you doing?" Edward grabbed my wrist and stopped me in my tracks.

"Away from here. Away from you!" I faced him with red eyes. He looked me strongly in the eyes. I looked away to a picture on a table.

A picture of a 2 year old girl. With black hair and red eyes. Smiling away outdoors in the sun. She looked so much.

Like me.

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