A/N: HELLO PEOPLE! (if there are any DX) This is not the long awaited second chapter of "The Pain of an Explosion". No. This is a notice saying that I have a poll up. I have a oneshot floating around my files that I re-discovered and fixed up and now I want to know if you lovely people (again, if there are any DX) want to read it! The poll will be closing on March 26, 2019. That gives you all a little over one month, more than a whole month, to tell lil' ol' me if you would like to read it. The poll closes on a Wednesday, so if you say (HELLO!? IS ANYONE THERE! -echos-) you want it, I will post it on that Thursday. If you say you don't want it, suck it up. I'll post it on Friday. Now, if any of you are like me and hate it when authors put up a chapter that is solely a A/N and no content what so ever, your in luck! I decided that you guys (I am so lonely~... so very lonely~... all on my own~!) deserve a sneak peak at the second chapter. I'm not sure what day the chapter will go up, but, I hope you still enjoy it!

"...rd! ...WA...D! ...ED..R..D! ...OD..AMM..T..WAK..TH...HELL UP! EDWARD!"

When Ed opened his eyes, at first, all he saw was darkness. Then, slowly but surely, he saw Roy's face come into focus.

"Uuugh." Ed said, "Get your face away from mine." Or at least, that's what it was supposed to sound like. Instead, his tongue was so heavy, it sounded like he was talking around a mouthful of marbles. It sounded more along the lines of, "Whet or athe ayay om ine."

Mustang leaned back into his chair. It was the fourth time the kid had passed out during this six minuet conversation and he was starting to get worried, not that he would ever let Ed know that. "Well Fullmetal, it isn't my fault that your so small that I had to be so close or I wouldn't be sure my words were getting to your ears." he tried, hoping to get a rise out of the boy. Anything to prove that what the doctors said could very well happen most definitely wasn't happening. He watched as Ed got a little red around the ears, but his eyes stayed glassy and unfocused, as though he was looking at something Mustang couldn't see.

Just then Alphonse walked in bearing the sandwich Mustang had asked for. "Colonel, here." Al said, holding out the sandwich like a peace offering. Once Mustang took the sandwich with a heavy sigh Al asked, "Has there been any improvement?" Mustang sighed once again, but this time, it was more weary than the last was. He shook his head.

"You know Alphonse, I hate to say this, but the doctors might be right about Ed this time. He really isn't acting like himself. his personality seems to have changed completely. Ed really might be suffering from..."

THAT'S RIGHT. Y'ALL DON'T GET TO KNOW WHAT ED MIGHT BE SUFFERING FROM... YET! To find out what is happening with Ed; of which I can assure you this, what I will be putting in the Fanfiction is REAL; all you have to do is put your vote in my poll which will be closing on March 26, 2019, if you needed the reminder from approximately a minuet ago; yes ,I am aware, this is short, like Ed ;D, and review! Please and thanks!

~SomethingWithDemons