|Hmm, well, I'd like to have a premium membership for a little while. That'd be really nice. heh.c: |
It feels weird to be asking for donations...
Anyway, I'd appreciate it so very much!
I'll still like you either way.c:
Due Date Ch.22 EdWinEdward awoke once more that morning, granted it was late morning, to a much more pleasant and familiar sound. His eyes opened to form slits, and he quietly peered upwards to where his wife and child were.Due Date Ch.22 EdWin by Joyfuleejoyful
Winry had the boy in his arms, laughing away and grinning from ear to ear for no reason other than being very, very happy. It almost seemed ludicrous that twenty-four hours ago he felt like he was going to lose his sanity. As much as he wanted to join them in that second, he stayed still, wanting their moment to go on just a bit longer. That is, until a demanding, or what seemed like demanding to Ed, knock echoed from the door and into the room.
He gave a loud grunt, threw his sheets off his body and got up in one fluid movement, surprising Winry.
"Well good morning to you to. How long were you were awake?" she asked him in a mock accusatory tone.
He glanced over her way as she spoke and stopped before making it to the door. Deciding the person on the other side could wait a little lo
Due Date Ch.21 EdWin“Oh come on… come… on…” Winry spoke in a soft, breathy tone, annoyed with her current position. Despite the fact that she earlier declared nothing would stop her from touching her baby, it came to her attention that there was something that could stop her. Though it wasn’t the pain that was doing it, or her lack of strength, no, it was something far smaller and yet more difficult to deal with.Due Date Ch.21 EdWin by Joyfuleejoyful
She had gotten as far as sitting up and scooting a few inches closer to the end of her bed when she felt a sharp pain in her wrist and inner arm, causing her to inspect the areas. A grimace formed on her face when she saw how many cords and needles were stuck into her arm. She followed the length of them with her eyes and saw all the different bags and monitors she was hooked up to, noticing there was a fair amount of blood being given to her.
That explains the lack of strength then… Winry shrugged off her apparent blood l