I know I should update some of my other stories instead of posting out new ones all the time. . . -.-'

However, my friend convinced me to put this one out.

First three things; this is based on the manga, but with some changes, there are eight OCs, and Maes Hughes with not die during the story^^ He's just too cool XD

I hope it is worth some of your time^^

I'm sorry for my horrible grammar and the characters OOC.

Disclaimer; I don't own FMA, nor do I own the name of my OCs.


Prologue

Kindness

The moon was almost hidden behind a dark cloud, leaving the city to open darkness.

One set of steps could be heard through the thickness, steps aiming for the red telephone box in the middle of the street. However, this person was not aware of the two others who followed him closely.

A young girl ran all she could to catch up with the two ahead of her. She had been following the second one for a long time, and once she got a hold of its plans for the other person, she decided to step in and do something.

She caught up just in time to see the second one point a gun at the first person, who apparently had just called someone by the way he – it was a man, she saw – held the phone.

"Stop!" she shouted, not wanting to lose another moment.

The one with the gun turned around to face her, and a female face met her own.

"I see you decided to show up," a grin met her eyes, before the face transformed and a woman with blonde hair and green eyes stood where the earlier woman had stood.

"However, you are too late," many things happened in that moment. The man with the phone turned around, really to throw something at the gunholder, but stopped once he saw the face the transformer held. A bullet left the gun, aiming and hitting the chest of the man.

The girl's scream was the only thing to be heard in the silence beside the sound of the gun.

The transformer disappeared into the darkness as the girl ran over to the fallen man.

"Come on, please don't die on me!" she whispered as she laid a hand over the bullet wound. The man was still awake she saw when she looked up. The girl opened her mouth to say something comforting, when she heard a voice coming from the phone, calling out a name.

The hand she held over the wound started to glow as the other one took the phone from the man, both of them doing what they could to help.

"Hello?" she asked once she held the phone to her ear.

Silence. Then, the angry voice of a man.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"I'm sorry, I know I probably shouldn't have taken the phone, but the man who called this number. . ." her eyes met the man on the ground's.

"What's your name?" she whispered, just high enough for the hurt man to hear her.

"Maes," he whispered back, unable to do anything else. At least her powers had stopped him from dying for the moment.

". . . Maes, he's been shot. Do you mind coming over with an ambulance?"


Colonel Roy Mustang was shocked when he came to the hospital with Riza Hawkeye.

First of all, Maes had called him earlier, but when he hadn't answered, a young girl had instead, telling them that he had been shot.

The two of them had taken the train over to Central the moment they finished talking with the girl, hoping they were not too late.

Apparently, she had saved the man's life by answering the phone and telling him to contact an ambulance, even if he was all the way over in East City.

The first thing they saw once they reached the hospital was a young girl dressed in a white dress with a hood hanging down her back trapped between two soldiers.

". . . I'm telling you; I didn't shot anyone. Do you honestly think I would still be at the crimescene if I had?" her voice told them she was rather young, probably at the same age as Fullmetal or some years older. She didn't appear to be angry, as her voice was rather calm.

"Are you the one who took the phone?" Roy asked once the two of them got close enough.

The girl turned around quickly, making her light-brown hair fly around her face, and deep-brown eyes stared into his. Weirdly enough, he could only see one emotion inside them.

"Yes, I am, and I then feel free to ask if you are the man I talked with?" her eyes' emotion rang inside her voice, almost shining.

"Correct. Now, will you tell us everything you know, Miss. . . ?"

"Kind. My name is Kind," and the kindness smiled.


A/N: I hope it wasn't waste of time for you to read it^^ If you want to read more of the story, please review^^