Dont own FMA or anything really. its shot..sweet..well you know

I enjoyed writing this sadly i probably could have done better if my beta wasn't on vacation but its all good.

Italics are the words that do NOT belong to me...

enjoy the story (yes this is me trying to make the story seem longer)

It was dark and cold in the cellar that held red stains that where spotted everywhere, the sent of fresh and old blood clung to the air particles. Pieces of meaty flesh stuck to walls, ceiling and floor, it was a horrific scene just to walk into needless to say even worse when the two that committed the 'crime' still were there lesurily talking about everything and anything.

A short blond with blood splattered clothes clinging to his body, twirled a bloody knife in his hand looking very pleased with himself. Running a stained hand through his hair and wincing at the dried clots in his hair supposed to be golden hair. "Alfons, Why did I have to be the one who did this?"

"Well you like helping people so you couldn't turn me away, you are also the only the most insane person I know of to actually agree and look that happy afterwards" the taller boy named Alfonse replied. Al too was drenched with the sticky red substance, clothing that was to stained to even think of washing but deserved the trash can instead, being no where near as bad as Ed he sighed.

Pouting Ed stood up with a huff "Thats not fair. I would do a lot of things for you if you only just asked. Noo the only thing you ask is the weirdest thing in the world" Stepping closer and having a smirk play along his features, only succeeding in making him more insane.

"Tch we must look horrible" Finally he took a good look at himself and puts out a very whiny statement "This was my favourite shit as well.." Alfonse sent a small meaningless glare back at Ed who sprinted a few steps and patted Al on the shoulder.

"You look great to me, Babe." Giving a wink and walking ahead of Al, Ed throw the knife down, hands in pocket and walked up the stairs. "Come now Alfonse we must get cleaned up and open our shop. Since we well have the best meat shop town.

Alfons not far behind Ed closed his eyes with a sincere smile on his face and left the cellar, in its cold dead darkness. Locking the door and catching up with Ed he smiled once again. "You're right Ed we must open shop soon as possible."

With that said they both smiled at each other and started walking down the street Ed offered his hand to Al who took it shook his head with a laugh.

They walked into the rising sun holding hands, a smile on both their face and a secret locked away in their heart and cellar never to be truly seen or found out.

Whoever said that Ed played nice while in Germany was wrong...

this is cause i seen this amazing art of Hei and Ed all bloody on Deviantart, by Snailtamer

http: / / snailtamer . deviantart . com / art / FMA - bloody - awful - 93412462 (take out the spaces)