This is an idea Shauriene had at school and told me about to get advice. Then she asked me to write it for her. Also, November 1st was her birthday, so wish her a happy birthday!

I own nothing you recognize.

A month... God dammit, how did Ed manage to go missing for a MONTH!

Everyone's been a wreck, especially Mustang, he's been sleeping less than before.

As for me, I've been searching for him up and down, everywhere I can think to look. But he isn't anywhere.

Winry's been pissed and sad, shifting between crying and raging about his disappearance.

I haven't rested in that time at all, not like I need to.

Walking down a deserted road right next to a forest, something feels wrong. It feels like this place is... I can't describe it.

The forest seems like it wants me to go in, and, for some reason, I obey and walk between the trees. The branches brushing against my chest plate.

I walk deeper into the forest, it gets darker as I walk foreword, until I reach a giant wooden house. The door is firmly closed, even though the house is decaying and the door doesn't really provide that much protection anyway.

I open the door cautiously, afraid of what I might find.

But what I see is so terrifying, I couldn't have possibly been prepared for it.

I see Ed... Ed... and he's kneeling in the middle of the floor...

DRINKING FUCKING MILK!

...of his own free will it seems, because the gallon is in his hands and he's putting the thing in his mouth himself!

"Brother?" I call to him, but he doesn't answer.

His gallon runs out and he sets the empty bottle aside and reaches for another one, then he assumes the position and continues drinking it like I'm not even here.

"Brother! Why are you drinking milk? You hate milk!" I call again, but he doesn't respond.

He just keeps drinking.

Shauriene, you had the best idea EVER! Thanks for letting me write it!

There will be more guys, I'm just tired and my parents are yelling at me to turn it off... so yeah...

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