|im going thru hell
Author: BlizzardNight PM
Ed gets turned in to a girl by who knows and tries to find a way to get back to normal. going thru the fmab storywell this is a side story or just staying close to the plot i don't know for now.Hughes does not die. just read the story you'll love itRated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 8 - Words: 10,613 - Reviews: 12 - Updated: 05-29-12 - Published: 02-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7809966
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chapter title: possibly the final chapter and i got over my procrastination!
a/N: HELLO AGAIN FELLOW READER! SORRY IF I TOOK A LONG TIME WAIT DAMN CAPS there we go, anyway this is where I end the chapter, guess what, my school got flooded from this major rainstorm we had today (the 29th of May 2012 for those of you in the future reading this now!) and school got canceled! There was also tornado alerts,but my mom said they got canceled ( I don't trust!)hadn't had a tornado since third grade (which is the year 2007-2008) school also got canceled that year because no toilets worked and only one cell phone ( we were over nine hundred kids in that school, least just say a lot of people skip school that day because of parents including me!) now on with the story, this has been a great run!
So as they walked the halls of who knows where the team composed of ed, mustang, al and riza ran through the underground tunnels of central trying to end this stupid game of cat and mouse once and for all and for everything to go back to normal.
Oh yes I forgot, invent your own reason on how they got to the tunnels in the first place and everything because I'm too lazy! Anyway as they ran and ran it seemed like forever and then they got to a clearing and what they saw surprised them instead of father in his chair surrounded by his homunculi and stuff, it was the author of this story, BlizzardNight.
What went through every ones heads what the hell?
'' finally you've arrived now I can get this story over!'' she said
'Wait what?'' is what most of them said
'Yeah I have three other stories to get to. One I will delete since there's this asswhole of a fuc=king estie de merde de moron de mard de idiota imbecile baka! Who keeps commenting and his name is a fan and its anonyms so I can't bitch at him! So I decide to delete. Anyway I'm blocked at that story and have nowhere to go so I guess I'll just leave it there'', she said all in one breathe
'' wait you mean on that one chapter where you got me drunk!'', yelled ed
'' yes! Now if you excuse me'', then she made a computer out of nowhere and started typing after a few minutes she finished
'' I'm done now here's your ending'' then the story starts a new.
Then ed finally woke up feeling kind of weird what the fuck was up with that dream, he thought then he saw a bottle of wine on the floor in THE ROOM and started cursing under his breath. That bitch got him drunk he never wants to see her again! And that was final
'' oh so the little girl's awake now is she?'', said that annoying voice that was BlizzardNight, '' yes the dream you had was real moron and I turned it into a story! Now I want you to visit more often, its fun when you're around. Now I wrote all the stuff down of what happened during you're drunk dream that actually happened. Let's just say'', now she was turning her head to the readers,'' you guys create your own ending, see a fitting end to this once serious story that turned out stupid''
'' wait this was serious?'' ask a voice from across the hall
'' shut up Moron I wasn't talking to you!''
'' well I hoped you like this story and if you ever want me to make a better ending, just review it the little blue button over the follow or favorite buttons, well aurevoir et a la prochain see ya next time nice readers!'' she then turned to ed and started pulling him outside talking about to story ideas both involving Hetalia Axis Powers
A/n: well hoped you liked, I sure did, I had fun! It was a nice run with you guys well if you have any story ideas, just tell, k. fuck yeah no school tomorrow more writing time… and homework… curse you dance homework, curse you. Yes we rarely get homework in dance like we only had five homework assignments this year in dance!
Anyway pay attention to my other stories:
Damn you, you plot vase
This is where the fun begins
And the won I probably won't update for a long time: what am I doing this for again?
Ed: you really are a smart person aren't you?
Me: I'll take that as a complement because I actually am smart! Anyway if I post more story to thus there just more off my my talking and informing or an omake! Well good-bye, but not for good!