Title: What Goes Around Comes Back Around: The Beginning (Not the Justin Timberlake Song.)
Genre: Supernatural/Full Metal Alchemist/Broken Sky Crossovers
Note: For originalities sake, I do not wish to use the main characters from any of the crossover sources. Instead I will be using concepts and plot ideas from each of the sources. Not the typical fan fiction, I agree, but I wanted to do something a little different.
(For those who don't know the book series Broken Sky, you can have a brief overview of it on en. wikipedia .org/wiki/Broken_Sky)
Disclaimer: Some parts of the story, as you will find out, will intersect with some of the plot from the original shows. Note that I do not take credit for any intersections. My only creations are my characters Victor, Rose, and Rayven, and any other character that I may add in the future. THAT IS ALL. I REPEAT, I do not take ANY credit for any parts of my story that have a direct intersection or coincidences with the actual stories that are being used in this story.
Part One: From the End to the Beginning (Through the Eyes of Victor)
As I stared at the barrel of a gun from the wrong end while on the floor, I started to remember all that had happened to get me here… to the moments before my death… About to be shot down by my best friend and sister…
It all started on that day…
"Hey Victor, Come on! Catch Me If You Can!"
"Wait till I get my hands on your Rose!" Even as a seventeen year old who has been through hell in a hand basket, she still knew how to act like a child and piss me off… but she was my blood, and because of that, I knew that we loved each other… Finally reaching her, I tackled her down on the soft carpet floor and straddled her, pinning her down with my weight and arm. "Now… are we going to behave and give me back my arm or not?"
"Pfft… taking the fun out of everything… here…" She handed me the mechanical arm that was made for me since I lost my own arm when I was out hunting. I took the arm with my good arm and put the arm back in the joint, yelling when the locking mechanism connected my nerve endings to the wire substitutes of the arm.
"SON OF A BITCH! GAH!" It never seemed to dull… the pain… It always stung me like this… The arm had its pros and cons, but at this point, the only con that was visible was the fact that it caused me pain to the point that I actually dropped to my knees and swore like a sailor as my shoulder burned hotter than the time me accidentally put my hand on the stove when I was six. "Please… Don't take my arm again… It's bad enough that I have to go through with this every time I have to get this arm tuned up and fixed… God damn, Rayven is going to kill me if something happens to this arm…."
"Lighten up you big baby…" I looked towards my sister. Beautiful as Aphrodite herself, Rose stood at a height of five-seven, weighing at about a hundred and eighteen pounds, light brown hair that she tends to accent with a maroon red color, and hazel-brown eyes that looked like they could look deep within a person's soul…
I could have laughed at that moment if it wasn't for the fact my arm was killing me. "Lighten up? Don't you remember what he did to you when he found out what happened to the LAST ARM? Yeah… he almost ripped you a new one when Jack told him that you used as a baseball bat on our last hunting trip."
At that moment, I noticed Rose stiffen at the memory. Oh yeah… Rayven was that bad… "Fine… Point Made… Just… don't bring that up again."
"THEN STOP STEALING MY ARM WHEN YOU FEEL LIKE IT! Sheesh… How many times do I have to say it?"
All of a sudden a knock came at the door. And our whole world was going to turn a complete One-Eighty. Rose and I were inside when it happened… We heard the door open and our mother staring at the person who knocked. She was scared, shocked, and frightened… only saying one thing…
"You."
She started to step backwards, reaching for the nearest table, not quite sure why, but something happened at that moment that totally took everyone off guard… even me. I saw my mother fly up to the ceiling, hitting it hard and sticking to it as if gravity reversed itself just for her and she was now laying on the ceiling as if it was the floor.
"MOM!" We both yelled out, running towards her, but stopped midway as we saw the person walking in… and he didn't feel right.
"Well Well Well, what have we here? Victor and Rose was it? I've heard such great things about you… just not from your mother… I haven't seen her in…" He stopped to think about something, then looking up towards our mother, "How long has it been Abigail? Twenty years? Oh wait… that's right… It has been twenty years made me that promise… And now I've come to collect on that promise…"
"I swear to God and whatever else is up there, you lay one hand on my children, and I will hunt you down and kill you myself Adramelech!"
"No actually… You won't. You broke our contract Abigail, and because of that, you won't have the chance to kill me… Because I'll kill you and your precious children." And with a flick of his wrist, I saw my mother ripped in half, and it rained her blood.
Rose screamed and I snapped out of whatever trance I was stuck in, grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards the back door, but as I turned around, the man was there.
"Victor… that's not very nice of you. As the man of the house, you should treat your guests with a greeting and invite them for a drink and a seat… Pity… I thought you had more manners than that whore on the ceiling…"
Rose slapped the man in the face and yelled at him. "OUR MOTHER WAS NOT A WHORE YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!"
The man didn't flinch at the slap, but what he did do was backhand Rose, sending her flying. I looked towards her to see if she was okay, and then looked back, and saw his eyes were silver… almost mercurial… Both eyes were COMPLETELY mercurial. I started to take a couple of steps back, but something kept me planted firmly into the ground. At that moment, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't… Something happened that I never expected to happen… He started to scream and yell, holding his head as if his head was going to explode. And then I heard it… Rose's Voice… only she was speaking in a tongue I have never heard before.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
At the end of the sentence, the man just vanished from the house, and Rose collapsed on the floor. I ran to her as fast as I could. "ROSE!" When I reached her, I shook her, putting my head against her chest to make sure she was alive. A heart beat put my mind at ease, but only slightly. I picked her up so that she was on my back like a piggy back ride, and started walking to the only person I could think of at that moment… Rayven…
