FMA: Holding On FIN

I have STUFF! Gimp stuff!!
Still trying to get used to it.
This took me longer than expected--no idea what I was doin.
I half-assed EVERYTHING. Especially the shading.
Me thinks I enjoy coloring blood a little too much.

The same story from sketch---

Edward clenched his wounded stomach. He groaned as he felt strong arms lift him off the ground.
The bullet pierced his stomach, causing him to focus on nothing but the intense pain. Hot blood trailed in between his fingers.
He could barely gasp for air as he felt himself moving.
"Y-you have to hold on, Edward." Roy said. It took all of Roy's will and strength to mask the emotions running through him.
He clutched Edward tightly to his body as he took off running. The panic filling his heart could hardly be contained. Bullets whizzed by the Flame Alchemist but he did not care.
All that mattered was Edward's life.

Roy and Ed don't belong to me...derp.