hello, so i'm new at this crossover thing. please bear with me.

for the whole story, because i don't want to repeatedly type it,
i do not own anything what so ever.

enjoi.


"Hellooo Edward Elric!" That voice, damn. I hear it reverberate to my ears four more times off walls that don't exist. Looking up, i am greeted by a white face and a glittering grin.

I groan and stand up on shaky legs. As i take in my surroundings I notice the gate and a lumpy mass, that seems to be a person, a few yards away, but I ignore everything as Truth begins to speak, "So nice to see you again. Tell me Edward, why are you here this time?" His attitude irritates me harshly.

"Ah, sadly, I have no clue." I answer dryly, shrugging my shoulders in distaste, but I find it stings when I do. Looking at my shoulder, I find a deep cut. Around it appears to actually be something spreading...ink?

Truth does not speak for a few moments before answering, "Hmmm, tough break, you don't remember? You were forced here, because I have but a small task for you."

I blink while registering this information, and when it did, I am less that pleased. "You're kidding, right?" I plead.

"Oh no, no, no, Mr. Alchemist, I'm quite serious. You're off to the other side of this gate here," he says gesturing to the gate behind him, "there's a few problems over there, see, and it just seemed to be right up your alleyway."

"There's an other side?" I ask in confusion and continue if frustration, "and what do you mean 'my alleyway'? I'm not doing your dirty work!"

Suddenly his grin disappeared, Truth frowned, held up a finger and wagged it back and forth, "What about dear ol' Alphonse? It won't be difficult for you, so stop whining. This is a test that you have no say on whether you take it or not. If you pass, I'll consider adressing you and your brothers problems. If you don't, well, you'll just have to wait and see, but I'm sure you'll do juuust fine."

"I don't really have a choice so, lay it on me," I said while glaring daggers at Truth.

"Ah, I thought so. On this other side, there are wizards. They have magic instead of alchemy. I know, I know, it must sound ridiculous, but trust me, it's just as real as you or me," he said after seeing my bewildered expression. "There is a boy who is a part of a, shall we say, grand scheme. His name is Harry Potter. Convince Albus Dumbledore to let you pose as a student to help protect him, which Dumbledore is trying his best to do. A powerful, dark wizard will soon return and try to take Harry's life, but right now you're focusing on someone who is homing in on the school. It's not who you will soon think, so be aware."

I roll my eyes, always the cryptic, that damn Truth.

Truth grins like a chesire cat and walks to the heap on the ground by the gate. "'Oi! You, get up, I know you heard everything, and you play quite a role in this untold story, too. You'll join Mr. Elric on his journey." He tapped the blob with his foot and when it did not stir, he puffed up his chest indignantly and kicked it in the middle. Whatever or whoever it was groaned loudly and made a move to stand.

The green hair was a dead give-a-way. I paled as Envy finally stood from him spot on the ground.

He scratched the back of his tousled hair with a confused look crossing his features. He looked at Truth, then me with unsure purple eyes. I look away quickly, I'm still skeptical abou him and I am extremely worried about being in a world where my only attachment to home is a psyco.

"You really think it's a good idea to have Envy tag along? We hate each other, how could we posibly work together?" I say in a desperate an exasperated voice.

"Aw, thanks, how sweet of you Edo," Envy remarked sarcastically.

"Ah, Edward, neither of you hate the other, but you can settle that in the near future while in the other world. You'll be spending a good bit of time together so sort through your disagreements then," Truth grinned, "well now, TOO-DA-LOO!"

Envy and I watch in awe as the gate opened. Immediately, they were swarmed by black hands and pulled in rougly through the gate. The hands groped at my clothes in the darkness as we were being pulled farther and farther away from our home country and pushed closer to a foreign land.

As we go, I feel a layer of skin crawl over my shoulder, hiding whatever was there.

I hear truth calling out, "oh, and keep your pride in check, Edward! That sin's sure to show up in you soon...I could only stall it for so long..."


first chapter, how was it? hah.