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FMA: Winry's Best Friend, K-11, one-shot [EN]
« : 30.01.2010 14:36:16 »
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Disclaimer: Hiromu Arakawa omistaa hahmot ja maailman, en minä. En myöskään saa minkäänlaista korvausta hänen luomuksillaan leikkimisestä.

Otsikko: Winry's Best Friend
Kirjoittaja: Pics
Beta: Andy Weasley
Hahmot: Pinako, Winry, Den
Ikäraja: K-11
Genre: Angsti, draama
Summary: Den didn’t look too good.

A/N Tämä on kirjoitettu vaihteeksi taas fma_fic_contestiin, aiheena 46 Koirat. Harvinaisesti Finin puolelle kuitenkin englanninkielinen versio, kun Kielihaaste innostaa ficcailemaan muilla kielillä kuin suomeksi. Jos joku tykkää mieluummin lukea tämän suomeksi, niin se löytyy livestäni tästä. Andylle kiitokset betauksesta, olen enkussa ihan kädetön jos joku ei vahdi, mitä oikein teen. <3



Winry's Best Friend

Den didn’t look too good. He was lying on the table, anesthetized and tongue hanging out pitifully. But what looked really bad was his front leg – the bones were fractioned into pieces so that his whole paw was crushed. Some fragments had even penetrated the skin.

Pinako had tried to prevent Winry from seeing the poor dog, but the girl had broken away from her grip and stormed to him by force. Now Winry had stopped crying hysterically, which meant it was time to say the inevitable.

“Winry... His paw would never heal well enough, even if we’d call the best vet in the world. We should...”

“No!” Winry cried. “You won’t euthanize him! No!”

“Winry...” Pinako sighed. It would be merciful to euthanize Den, but she didn’t like it either.

“No, you can’t! He’s...” Winry blew her nose noisily. “He’s everything I have! He’s my best friend...”

Pinako sighed again. After Ed and Al had left, Den had become even more important to Winry. Euthanizing him could break her. “You don’t want him to suffer, do you?”

Winry’s shoulders and voice were shaking, but she spoke nonetheless. “Of course not, but... He just can’t die! Maybe we... Could we make a new leg for him?”

Automail for a dog. Pinako had never heard of something like that. However, there was hope in Winry’s voice, and she didn’t want to suppress it. “I think it’s worth trying.”
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