Shimobo: Yeah, I don't own Full Metal Alchemist so don't sue.

Hitomi: Enjoy, but I'll tell you now it isn't that descriptive.

Shimobo: Shush, I wrote this at like 10 every night for like a week two months ago; that is why it isn't that good! My writing has gotten better since then by a lot!

Hitomi: yeah, I guess. onward now!


Gasping for air I ran to the hotel where he would either have to leave me alone or show himself and be known he was back and hurting the Alchemists... again. Glancing around to see where the nearest hotel or Inn was and there was one about 500 meters away. Looking back I couldn't see him but I new he was following me.

Thinking to myself, sometimes I hate being me. I walked or more of staggered up to the counter to get a room the desk man exclaimed," Miss, you bleeding from the side!"

I touched my side where he hit me and lifted to look at it. Sure enough it was bleeding, badly. I stumbled and then everything went black.


When I woke the sun streaked in through white curtains. I glanced around the place I was in. There was some sort of flowers, I'm no good at know what kind, they were pink, and a side table with an old looking clock on it.The clock read 15:20. I sat tried to sit up to get a better view of the room but a stab of pain shot through my side that made me rethink that. Where am I? What happened to me? I asked myself.

As if on cue a doctor came into the room and said calmly," Oh, good your awake. What is your name miss?"

"My name?" I replied my head foggy to the point, oh, no! I forgot my name some how!

"The desk man who brought you in said you hit your head on a coffee table as you fell. I hoped this wouldn't happen. I think you have a concoction (is that the right word? I'm sorry if it isn't), miss. Other then the problem with you forgeting your name, the only problem is your side wound it is healing well."As the doctor went on explaining the enjury I went deep in thought.

I remember getting chased by a man who wanted to kill me, and going into a hotel to get away. Then the rest is a blank.

"How long was I out for, doc?" I asked interrupted his long winded explanation.

"About a week. You lost a lot of blood before you got here and it seems you were being chased. Do you remember that?" the doctor answered after he looked at his clipboard.

"I remember running away from a guy and going into the hotel but that is pretty much it." I answered feeling the bump that was on my head above my right eye.

"You are part of the military as well you were waring a uniform at least." the doctor added," Do you remember any thing about that?"

I thought hard about it then it came back to me. I was running away from a scary man known as Scar and I am a state alchemist," That is why I'm hurt. I am an alchemist."I answered half aware of what I was murmuring.

"Thank you that will make it easier to find out who you are. I'll have a nurse come in with some food." the doctor anounced walking out the door. I heard him murmur as he shut the door, "Odd for an Ishvalian to be a state alchemist."

A few minutes later a nurse came in with some food and whispered,"We are in the process of figuring out who you are, Miss. Shouldn't be long now. Eat and wait is all you can do now. Can you sit up?"

I tried to sit up again and was able to with out as much pain it seemed. I looked at my side and it's bandage was bloody still," Why is it still bloody?"

"It opens really easily still. You need to sit still as possible until it heals." The nurse replied setting the tray of food down. She looked me in the eye and asked,"Why did you join the army? It killed almost all of your people."

"I did it for reasons... I can't remember. I fell and hit my head as well as getting slashed across the side almost half way through." I said pointing at my head and smiled.

"I wonder if the brothers will be sent to check who you are..." the nurse murmured with a far away look," You just keep living. Okay?"

As she left some one else came in, " Look what you got yourself into, jeez."

"What? You're already here? Man! I didn't need to faint from blood loss again so soon!" I said floping back down on to my pillow.

"It wasn't my idea to come here, okay? "Ed shouted angrily coming closer," It seems you remember more then you say you do, Klara?"

"Only when I saw you. Did I remember who the hell you were. Where's Al?" I retorted not looking at him.

"In the hall." Ed replied crossing his arms." So who got you in so much pain? I would remember if it was me."

"It was Scar you idiot and not if you were really hammered! He was surprised to see I'm an Ishvalian. That is the only reason I lived. But enough about me what are you doing back in Central, Full Metal?" I asked turning my red eyes onto him.

"Umm... Scar is in town so we are following him and that is why. Why are you in town?" Ed replied calmed down abit.

"No, real good reason," I paused then smiled and asked," You want my milk, shrimp?"

Ed bowed his head and started to tremble in anger," What did you say?! If you weren't all ready on the brink of death I would put you there myself you good for n-."

I started laughing my head off but then got a spike of pain in my side so, I had to stop. I looked up at him and grinned," You play into that every time Ed!"

He looked just ready to smack me upside the head when Mustang came into the room," You really did get yourself into a mess here, Major Mawole?"

"Mustang, does it look like I did this on purpose?" I asked blinking at him. Then added, "The only way I would end up like this some what on purpose is if I got Ed so mad that he did this to me."

Ed admitted," It's actually probably true. Who was it?"

I turned to look out the window at the clear blue sky. Then answered quietly," It was Scar and I already told you that."

"What Scar?!" Ed shouted in disbelief, "Why aren't you died like the others?"

"Ed, he's my red-eyed kin," I answered turning back towards him brokenhearted.

"So," Ed started scratching his chin," your saying he was freaked out at that you were an Ishvalian and messed up and only hurt you very, very, very, very, very badly?"

"Yeah, pretty much," I answered looking at the ceiling.

"That stinks," Ed grumbled turning to leave," Get well so I can beat you up."

"See? He does care!" Mustang said grinning pointing at the door after Ed slammed it.

"Why are you here?" I asked rolling my eyes.

"Well, I wondered what the top of your head looked like. You are taller then me after all." Mustang answered teasingly.

"I only got taller then you in this last month. I was a half a foot shorter then you a year ago so that's not a good answer give me another excuse." I retorted.

"Um... I wanted to the top of your head again!" Mustang said beaming," I mean I get bored seeing the top of Ed's head after awhile."

"Well, you're just going to live with it until you or him die or discharge, huh?" I replied sourly.

"If you really think I'm going to die you need to think more positively." Mustang murmured looked sad," I mean you lived through an attack from Scar. Other then the Elrics you are the only other one. Plus, now you know that Scar wont kill you any time soon."

"I wonder if that is really true." I muttered looking out the window again." Oh, and don't let Armstrong come here untill I'm well enough so where I don't start bleeding when I laugh."

"Heh, that's smart. Well, better let you rest, again" Mustang said chuckling and waving good bye.

As he shut the door I looked at the food on the platter before me and rolled my eyes. The shut them and fell into a pained half sleep. The smell of the hospital made me want to barf.


Hitomi: See? You like or no?

Shimobo: Give me your honest opinion about it... even if you hated it. Tell me, and why you disliked it of coarse or even why you dislike it.

Hitomi: And the reason probably isn't that good if it is because she call Ed short or because it doesn't describe the main character at all.

Shimobo: Yeah, I all ready notice I didn't describe her so I will work on that in my next chapter! ( which may or may not come this month)