40mph Over Speed Limit

crystal_verde @ 2007-04-10T14: 01:00

respectable With permission of the loves of my labors: velvet_mace

PETS

By Ed kept close in an embrace as he looked through the window of the small room to the moon. Recalling his home, his real home, not the prison where they had been living for the past five years.

By Ed could feel strongly aforrándose on, her hands curled in his little back. I felt a chilling breath sigh of Al that was broken against his shoulder. Ed beating his brother's hair and the comfort he could give a "we'll be fine" said "the chimeras could not get the letter. They do not hit me until it took a long way back "
" I do not care about the letter, "said Al
" It makes no difference. The military did not come with the first five, they at least come with a more "Al leaned back and Ed could see the pain in his eyes
" It is really bad this time, Ed told you not to. The punish us again "
" Only me, "said Ed, his stomach sank. "You know it will not be just to you" Al was right. They had always been a good couple, and no matter As he had protested the idea of escaping Ed, Greed did not think so. And finally had to be more irritating with Ed, always using the most cruel punishments on how to crush his rebellion. Greed knew that the welfare of Al was locked in her heart, taking in his heart, taking his last punishment, trying to control others.
"Have you ever considered that I'm strong and I can not leave you," said Al smoothly. Ed'm listening, but did not believe it. Al could not possibly forget what it was before. The way they used to roam in their small town. As they watched the stars at night. As they once had the world to explore. Al could not possibly settle for being an Alchemist Greed serving the rest of his life. Of just go where I send. In only do what you said. In doing any alchemy to tell without asking why, or who, or how, or how this will affect someone else. A massacre of people is what made his alchemy. Lots of people. Horrible ways. How could Agreeing with this?
was true, as they played with the rules of Greed, he was generous with them. Never needed for food or books. Greed always had to travel, museums and showed them allowed a holiday on the ocean. But lately Greed had been more harsh on them - largely because Ed was damn bars on the window. The door closed at night. Greed then could dress in silk and have the sheets of his bed in the finest cotton money could buy, this does not mean much if you can not walk out the door when they wanted.

I'm not a kid anymore. I can not see under this thing forever, and probably will not let Al "I wonder what they will this time," Al muttered "Usually he does not expect this of us long before the story what he will." Ed pressed his lips making a determination. "I will not let you do something, I promise." But Al leaned away from him on the bed and turned away. "You can not make me that promise, brother. You can not save. Leave now." Ed curled up and looked again at the moon. It seemed he was just a few inches beyond the glass. How could something close if he was so far ...