The Chosen One’s Partial Awakening (1)

"Little prince…." One of the robed people said. "If you want them to live, then come here."

Alphonse gripped his fists hard trying to control his anger. His feet started to move forward towards the hooded robbed men.

"No Al, do not go." Aerith held her brother's hand. She held on to it as if her life depended on it and stopped her brother from taking another step.

"It is okay Rith. I will be careful, I promise." Alphonse replied and gently pulled his sister grip of from his hand. "I promise to get Hart and Thalia back, safe and sound."

Alphonse resumed walking towards the hooded robed men. His steps vibrated inside the building.

"Snow, do something." Aerith begged her. "What if those robed men kidnap Al as well?"