I am SO sorry! If you thought the last one was late, I am sorry you had to wait for a whole two months! I wish I had a good excuse, but I don't. I got lazy, and then my mom's birthday was a few days ago, and next it my sister's, and then my brother's, and then my friend's, and my grandma's, and mine, and then my dad's is a week after mine, and then my brother's. Sorry!

Roy tied his shoes, wearing his tux. He was getting ready for church just like the rest of his family. Alphonse was waiting on Trisha. Trisha was waiting on Roy. Roy was waiting on only one person.

"Where's Ed?" Roy asked.

"He's upstairs."

"I'll get him." Roy said walking up into Ed's room. Ed was sitting in his desk chair looking at his automail fingers.

"Don't think I'm not still mad at you."

"I know…you should be."

"I should?" Ed asked a little confused.

"Sure," Roy felt very proud of his parental role right now. "your not a little boy anymore, and I shouldn't treat you like one."

"Does that mean I get to go to Russell's birthday party?" Ed asked feeling hopeful.

"No, it doesn't mean that at all. I'm pretty sure your mom wouldn't approve, and neither do I."

"See? That's the problem. You say I'm not a little boy anymore, but you treat me like on anyways." Ed started to braid his hair, extremely annoyed.

Roy pulled out an envelope. Ed's curiousness kicked in.

"What's that?" Ed asked.

"Two tickets to the Alchemists concert at the stadium." Roy said. Ed's eyes widened. That was his favorite band. "It's because your not a little boy anymore." Roy smiled.

Ed took the tickets, eyes still widened.

"I don't think I'm gonna go anyway."

"Actually, there's a girl that you would really like to go with."

"Pfft, who?"

"Pfft, Winry."

"Winry?"

"Yes, that Winry. The girl who told me your name, Winry." Roy smirked.

"I'm not into Winry like that."

"Are you sure?"

"Dad, I'm gay."

"Your what?"

"Gay, dad. You kinda made it sound like it was a disease, so I didn't tell you." Ed explained. "Can I go with Russell?"

"You have a crush on Russell?" Roy asked.

"Well…he's been my boyfriend for 2 weeks now."

Roy's eyes widened. His son-who he didn't know was gay-just told him he had been going out with a guy for 2 weeks.

"Yeah, you can go with him, but your mom is going with you, and his mom is going to be there, and they are going to be a few rows behind you."

"Thanks, daddy." Ed smiled.

"C'mon, let's go." Roy said.

Roy goes to church, giving a much better speech than he did the time before. Many people congratulated him, and praised him on how well he had done.

Roy and Trisha walked along the dock right above the lake. They both had ice cream in their hands and were laughing like they did as teens.

"Remember this place?" Roy asked.

Trisha laughed more. "Yeah, where we first kissed?" Trisha smiled.

Roy nodded. "I've been remembering when we first started dating. Even the bad spots like, when we were at the train station."

"Ah I don't consider that a bad spot."

"It's where we almost said goodbye!"

"Yeah, I remember the annoyed face the train driver made when you forced him to stop."

"Yeah, I'm glad, though." Roy smiled.

"Me too." Trisha then kissed Roy and Roy laughed as they got ice cream all over the place. Just like when they were teens.

"Roy!" The little angel called. Roy turned and saw the little girl. She was dressed like a regular girl who had just got back from school.

"Excuse me, Trisha." Roy said walking over to the little girl.

"What do you want?" Roy asked.

"It's time for you to go back."

"Go back?" Roy asked confused.

"To uh…your old life." She said.

"What are you talking about?" Roy asked once again. "You drag me into this life, kicking and screaming, and I do…I do what I'm supposed to do. Total surrender, and now…now you just send my back?" Roy paused.

"Why am I here? Why show me…all this, and I cant have it? Why could I meet Edward and Alphonse if I cant keep them? Do you have any idea what it felt like to hear Trisha pray for me?"

"It's not real, Roy. It's not the life you chose. Maybe you'll go back to your real home with a changed attitude, renewed faith, and become a better man."

"So what happens to the kids? And-and-and the church?"

"The church will still be there, it's always been there and, well, nobody ever said you cant have kids."

"I never got to tell her that I love her…"

"Yeah…I know.." The little angel named Samantha then punched Roy in the head, knocking him out.

Roy opened his eyes screaming. His 'fiancée' sat there texting on her cell phone.

"Your awake, finally." The greedy bitch said.

"Where am I?" Roy asked.

"You are in the hospital. You were giving money-which you didn't even tell me about-to a little girl and then you got punched by a black (no offense to anyone who is dark skinned, this woman is just a bitch) man." The woman didn't seem to care.

She was busy texting on her golden bedazzled cellphone with her huge diamond ring on.

"I had been here the whole time.."

"Poor baby." She poked him. "Don't worry, I'll change the reservations to next weekend." She said referring to their trip to Paris together.

"I don't wanna go to Paris," Roy said.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked.

"While I was gone…I mean while I was just asleep the strangest thing happened…I was married."

"Mhm," she said.

"To my ex girlfriend."

"Well,"

"We had kids and we.."

"Roypoo, it doesn't bother me that you were dreaming about your ex." The woman said smiling.

"It wasn't just a dream…I mean…it lasted a couple weeks." Roy said. "It was so real."

"It was a hit. On. The. Head." She glared. "You've been out for a couple of hours."

"Even if that's true, I can't marry you." There was a pregnant moment. "I-I've decided to make some changes in my life, and I know you well enough to know you wouldn't want to be apart of them."

"This isn't funny, Roy."

"It's not meant to be." Moments later and their conversation continued.

"Well, my attorney says that an engagement ring is implied…um…conditional under state law, and that means that if you break the engagement I-I get to keep the ring."

"Yeah, your lawyers right, you can keep it I don't-I don't want it anyway." She gave him a look like she would kill him at any moment of time.

"You don't?"

Roy shook his head. "No."

"Roy Mustang, you are making the biggest mistake of your life."

"No…I did that a long time ago." Roy said making a sad face. She walked out and Roy put his hands over his head. "Uh, it's never easy….why? Why? Why you doing this to me?" Roy took a deep breath and let it out.

His raised his head. "I can still find her." Roy jumped out of bed and got himself discharged.

"You really should stay another night, Mr. Mustang." One of the nurses said.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I'm okay." Roy said signing the papers.

"Here are your personal effects." The nurse said hanging him a paper bag. Roy took out his watch and phone.

"That's a nice watch." The male nurse said.

"You like this watch?"

"Well, yeah, why?"

"What kind of car do you drive?"

Roy found himself driving in a crappy black car all the way to Rezembool. Roy ran into the church to find Trisha.

"Excuse me, is Trisha Elric here?" He asked frantically.

"She's at the train station to go back to Xing." The man cleaning said.

"Thank you so much!" Roy said as he threw money on one of the seats of the church and drove to the train station.

Roy walked over and saw Trisha sitting on a bench going through her purse. She looked just like he saw her before.

Beautiful.

He slowly walked over to her just as she was zipping her purse up.

"Trisha?" He asked. Trisha looked up and saw him standing there.

"Roy?"

"Yeah."

"Roy Mustang." She said with a smile. She laughed her pleasant laugh. "What are you doing here?" She hugged him.

"I got your letter."

"Oh…yeah…my bus leaves in a couple of minutes." She said. "Shoot, I would have loved to have caught up."

"Couple minutes hu?"

"Yeah, I'm going back to Xing." She said. "Do you have an email address or a cell phone? I could contact you when I get back to Xing."

"Yeah, of course." He said handing her his card.

"I better go, I'll call you." She said getting her stuff together and started to walk off.

"Trisha, please, don't go yet." Roy said. Trisha stopped dead in her tracks. She turned around.

"Roy, what are you doing?" She looked at him. "What are you doing here? Of all places."

"I made a huge mistake. I was wrong to leave, I was wrong to end things with you." Trisha shook her head.

"Roy don't do this."

"I have to." Roy said. "Something has happened to me in the last…something's changed me. I've seen what a big mistake I've made, and letting you go…I turned my back on what god wanted for me. For us, and I have missed out on so much."

"Roy you can't do this, I'm leaving. I-I'm leaving right now I have to go."

"Why did you send me that letter?"

"Because I wanted to say hi."

"Do you think about me?" Roy asked with tears in his eyes. "What could have been? The life we could have built together. The family we would have had?"

"Please…don't do this I-I have to go." Trisha said turning around.

"Just tell me. Have you thought about us?"

Trisha started to cry. "Roy, you broke my heart, and it's taken me so many years to get over the hurt, and the anger that I've had for you. I'm fine now. I was fine. Of course I've thought about what should have been."

"Then don't leave. Don't do what I did."

"It was fifteen-years ago, we don't know each other."

"Yes, we do." Roy paused. "We can take our time I just…I wanna try it again with you. We can give it a chance can't we?"

"No! No, no, it's too late." Trisha said. "I have to go, I cannot do this." Trisha said before getting on the train.

"Trisha, please!" Roy had tears. "Don't go." The train went off, and Roy was alone, in the dark, at the train station.

Roy started to walk away from the train station. The train all of the sudden stopped and Roy looked behind him. The little angel girl was smiling at him.

Trisha was standing there with her bags and everything. They both ran into each other. Trisha jumped onto Roy, linking her legs around Roy's waist and they kissed passionately.

1 Year Later

Roy walked out of the house with his video camera, and a large smile painted on his face.

The camera pointed at Trisha's back and everyone surrounding a table. Trisha had a party hat on, and little baby Edward who was turning 1 was sitting in a high chair next to a cake.

"Save a piece for yourself, your eating for two now." Roy said. Trisha turned around, her hair out of it's usual ponytail, very pregnant.

"Come on, lemme see that tummy." Roy said putting a hand on Trisha's 9 month pregnant belly.

"Happy birthday Ed!" Roy said kissing Ed's forehead. He was still manning the camera.

Roy smiled brightly when he saw his little one blow out the candles, and stick his hands into the cake. Trisha kissed him and smiled.

The End.

Review, let me know what you think, and again, so sorry for being late, but this is the last chapter!