Z/N: Once again, I thank you all for the reviews for this lovely piece of twisted-ness. Trust me; it'll only get creepier. Enjoy.
Warnings:Religious references, oddities, and some 'highly detailed' matter along with sensitive issues and generally fucked up things. Oh and nothing makes sense. It's suppose to be that way, free interpretation. You've been warned and I honestly do not want to offend anyone, so if you know you'd rather not read, please don't. Thank you.
Crazy/Beautiful
Chapter 3: Something Not Human
Alphonse Elric shivered violently. He was curled up into a pathetic ball of human flesh, shaking and shaking inside of the cage that was like home to him for the past few years. His legs twitched while his back would occasionally arch like a rainbow, arms jerking and saliva even seeping out of the corner of his mouth the way the clear fluid of egg yolk would out of its shell.
Silver eyes stared impassively into the chipped, colorless mass that made up the four walls of his home. His hair was long (like his) and unclean. Alphonse still felt cold (like his eyes) despite the fact that a ratty yet thick blanket rested over his thin frame (quickly disappearing into nothing).
The door creaked open and he felt warm fingers trace down the edge of his face. The boy screwed his eyes shut.
"Time for your bath Alphonse…"
'When I get out, I'm going to kill you brother…'
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"…Envy…wake up my gorgeous disaster…"
Eyes of a lilac hue fluttered as the wings of a butterfly would. Envy opened his eyes and the first thing he did was to feel if both of his wings were still on his back, which they were. He looked around at his surroundings and found himself back in the real world, the human world (the sane, not crazy fucked up world). The world with the sky and people and life flourishing, the world where that Gate with its homicidal tendencies threaten to have devour him whole. His head laid on top of Edward's lap as the blonde stroked his hair. They were at a park.
His body snapped up into action, separating itself as far away as he could make it from Edward before snapping, "Where in the hell did you take me?! What kind of fucked up shit was that? I don't have to take this, I'm not dealing with you any longer…you need…you need some HELP!" The fallen angel didn't care that they were in a public area with small children around; he was just so pissed off, the rage bubbling and twisting his insides (and so very scared). Envy felt as if he could just grab that golden silky hair and use it to slam that fucking beautiful face into a fucking brick wall.
Edward stared back at him, face stripped of all emotion before his bottom lip quivered and the amber-yellow pools welled up, fat tears rolling down his cheeks. Sobbing sounds erupted from his mouth and Envy noticed that Edward had never looked more child-like, innocent.
"I…I'm sorry…you're being really mean! I want…I want my mommy!" Now the situation was just becoming awkward; Edward bawling and throwing a tantrum as if someone had slapped his hand away from the cookie jar. "…Why are you being so mean, I didn't do anything! You're man, I hate you, you're being so mean!" Oh yes, Edward was acting like a damned kid alright…
Envy grabbed the blond by his shoulders and made him stand straight, facing him in the eye, "Cut out your bullshit because I'm frankly sick and tired of it." He made sure to enunciate each vowel and consonant throw clenched teeth. This seemed to be a fuel for the crying child as he glared before screaming.
…The type of screaming that was ear-splitting, shrieking complete with the sobbing , the type of scream one did when was having their spine being ripped out of their back, bone by each little stick of bone. Envy had really wanted to leave him right about now, just go far away and never see his face again. But that was not what he did.
Hot tears soaked the front of Envy's shirt as the screams were muffled by cloth, he could feel Edward's spit soak into his shirt as well. Lovely.
The blonde soon stopped his kicking and allowed himself to be held by Envy, arms encircling him as he looked up, glistening pools of striking burnt amber, "…Will you take me to mommy?"
"I don't know where your mother is," Envy replied back dully.
"She's in a graveyard, the one where the black birds make big circles in the sky, take me to my mommy so she can read me a story and bake cookies like she always did." (…How would I know, mom died because of me…mom died when I was born…)
"Your mother is dead, Edward."
Envy watched as the blonde braid went back and forth, "No, mommy isn't dead pretty angel." He dug his nails into the sides of Envy's arm; he swore that Edward was drawing blood. The innocent visage switched into a sultry smile and lowered eyelids, "…she's been sleeping." This time he gasped as Edward applied pressure and felt his stupidly sharp nails make bloody half moon marks onto his flesh, "take me to my dear mother, you fucker."
The wind blew and Envy's vision blurred slightly. He saw something sinister and demonic growing and developing behind the blonde, a mixture of snakes and The Gate and red eyes with vampric teeth, snarling. There were dark red puddles being created on the sidewalk as something even more grotesque in the shape of a heart throbbed, undeveloped blue and purple veins attaching to Ed…his back…everything was blurry and moving (an unfocused camera trying to get the perfect shot).
The beast roared and Envy made out pieces of human (arms, legs, heads, bones, skulls, arms legs, heads, bone, liver, skin) trapped within those yellow teeth.
His vision became clear again and he saw more grey feathers fly off from himself, a black one within the fray.
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Z/N: …I'll leave you guessing for this chapter and maybe I'll offer up explanations in the next one. I hope the writing didn't suck, it seems like it did to me… (rewrite chapter sometime later maybe). Please read and review!
Ja ne!
