Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Her Knight In Shining Armor ❯ Talks and Cocoa ( Chapter 10 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

I do not own the characters Ed, Al, Winry or the basis for their past history. They belong to the creators of Full Metal Alchemist. I also don't own any of the fairytales mentioned. I don't own much of anything…

Warning: There will be some references made to the show. It won't give away anything about the ending… I don't think… Anyway there will be threats of rape and murder. Not too vivid though.

There will also be spelling mistakes due to where Lorna originates from. I allowed some spelling error because it's words she would use. And I don't want any flames on it. I'm from where she's from so I just had her speak the way I do!

Chapter Ten: Talks and Cocoa

After what seemed like an eternity alone in my room I walked downstairs. The tears were long gone, the wells had dried. My hair was a mess, brushed but hanging loose. I kept my head down as I walked to the front door. I took down my coat and put it on.

“Are you leaving?” Ed's voice seemed almost broken behind me.

I turned to see that his face was full of distress. “Yep. I'm gonna go mail this.” I held up the envelop that contained a short story.

He moved past me to the coat rack, “I'll come with you.” I only nodded as he put the black jacket on. Then Ed opened the front door and we went out.

Al was sitting on the porch swing. He turned to look at me, but I didn't return the glance. “We're going to town.” Ed explained putting his hands in his pockets. Al only nodded.

We walked along the empty path. It was cold outside and soon there would be snow. I was thankful I had no tears left to cry.

“Al said you're worried about the rent.” Edward voiced his concern as we passed the duck pond.

I only nodded in response. `Why tell him what's going through my mind?'

“You don't have to worry about it. You're one of the family now.” He tilted his head to look into my eyes.

I nodded again, `So I am a sister.'

“You've been really great for Alphonse, Lorna. He's so much happier now.”

At this I couldn't help but speak up, “Perhaps it wasn't me.” I assumed thinking of the other woman in Al's life.

Ed looked worriedly at me then stopped and took hold of my arm. “It was you. You've brought something to him I thought he'd never get back.”

I gazed down at Ed. He was very handsome and extremely compassionate under the mask he wore. “I just, don't know anymore.” I started walking again. “Maybe it's time I moved on.”

Edward came to a dead halt, “You can't!” He looked extremely agitated. “You can't leave now!”

This time a look of nervous wonderment crossed my face. What did it matter where I was? “Why? Ya'll don't need me. You've said you needed to expand your library anyhow. With me gone ya can move it in there and have plenty of room.”

He shook his head and took hold of both my arms. “We need you. Can't you see how much good you've done? Look at Winry! She's got so much work she doesn't worry about money anymore. And Al is… he's a person again Lorna. You've brought him out into the open! He has friends, and is enjoying life again. You can't leave.”

I looked into Ed's eyes. Had I done so much? “But Edward I'm in your way. You're always complaining about how my books take up too much space. Ya hate my cooking and…”

“Lorna, you're worth all that. I mean, you've even helped me be less… well moody.” He admitted. I didn't think it was possible for him to believe he had a fault.

I took a long breath then let it out slowly. “Alright, I'll stay.”

To my surprise Ed hugged me hard. “Thank you so much.” Then he let go and backed up. “Just don't tell anyone we talked like this okay?”

“Okay.” I grinned. He, after all, still had a reputation to uphold.

When we returned from the post office Al was in the kitchen looking thoughtfully at a recipe book. Edward had gone upstairs to go through some books he'd recently retrieved from the attic.

“Oh hi.” Al welcomed turning to look at me. His voice was one of forced happiness.

“Hey.” I walked over to the cabinet to take out a pack of hot coco.

“I'll get that for you.” He offered taking down the box.

I sat down on one of the stools and observed him as he carefully read the directions and followed them. When he'd finished he pushed the hot mug over to me. I sipped it slowly trying not to burn myself. Al watched, then turned back to what he was doing.

“Whatcha doen?” I asked, taking another sip.

“Making a cake.” He showed me a picture of a simple white cake in the cookbook. “Right now I'm mixing the icing.” I looked over at the oven. The light was on and it obviously had something in it.

“I think I'm gonna go write.” I told him finishing off the last of the coco. “Edward inspired me.”

Al turned his head, “Brother inspired you?”

I couldn't help but giggle. Apparently this was a major shock to the younger sibling.

“Yeah, just somethen he said. I think I'll be fine now.” I placed the cup next to the sink and started out the door, “Sorry Al.” I apologized pausing at the doorway.

“For what?” He kept his eyes cast down at the icing.

“For this morning. I was just a little upset. You were wonderful.” I smiled as he turned to me. He only nodded then returned to his work.

I frowned. I hadn't meant to hurt him. It had just been the wrong time to try and to talk. Still I would have to try harder to be understanding. If he loved someone else, then I should be happy for him. Though, I couldn't find it in my heart to be happy for her.

Author's notes

Ed: I am great!

Joy: rolls eyes Just get over yourself.

Al: Did I add too much sugar?

Winry: tastes icing then gags Yeah Al, you did!

Joy: Go make some more. I need it for the next chapter!