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Ria : OK! THIS IS THE 2nd Fanfic! THIS NOT THE SEQUEL TO CHILD'S CURSE!!
Ed: So are we doing the funny shit again?
Ria: I'll think about it. I ran out of ideas the last round.
Ed: Wanna torture Roy?
Ria: Sure. Go get some supplies for the end of the chapter
Ed: I'M ON IT! (Runs out of studio)
Ria: I only own my OCs, not the FMA crew. OH! And I suggest you go to a place to listen to music and listen to River Flows in You by Yiruma when you get to the Infrintry part in the story. It sets the mood a lot.
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NO ONE LIKE ME
Chapter 1 – Help me escape
Lila's POV
OK! Here's the scope. I'm captured and thrown into a cell with hardly anything on. I am just a bundle of skin and bones crying my eyes out. These people who took me murdered my mother in front of me. My dad left and took my little sister away from me. There have been some rumors around the cells that she was here. I tried getting out to find her, but these damn people chained my hands above me and spread apart. My feet were bound by latches alchemized into the stone floor.
There were horrible things happening in this place. I think it was a lab or a torture building. Food wasn't that great either. I was lucky enough to get something to eat at least from 2 to 3 days. I could really go for a steak right about now. Few days ago I could hear screams from the cell behind me and a girl was saying ' NO! PLEASE! STOP!!' And then there was like an animal sort of sound. It wasn't human. No one in the world should ever be let to hear that awful sound. I shuddered at the memory.
"LILA! WAKE UP!" I guess I fell asleep. I open my eyes and the man was holding a small boy. He looked about a 13 to 15 year old. He was blindfolded and had an arm missing. One of his legs was automail. It looked like he was knocked out. His only clothing was his boxers.
"Here's your new cell mate Lila." The man carried the boy to the wall that was opposite of me. There he hooked the boy up to the chains to hold his only arm and bounded his feet to the floor.
"Lila, you hungry." I shook my head, but didn't make eye contact. Last time I spoke or looked him in the eyes gave me a black eye. He just sighed and left the room, locking it in the process. 'Great. Now I don't get any food till tomorrow.'
Time passed slowly these days. My activities were eating very little, staring at a wall, and hardly even going to the restroom, which I needed more cause I had a relatively small bladder for a 15 year old. Today was different. I spent most of the time examining the still unconscious boy. He had blonde hair, pale skin, well toned abs, and he seemed a little underweight. That was the main theme here; everyone was underweight because the people looked at us like we were trash. Though the only thing worse for a girl is getting their month in the place. I was one of the lucky ones again. I hadn't hit puberty yet so I was spared. The girls who DID have it would be sent to a room for the alchemist to get rid of all the blood in one go. I've heard that it was painful and that they did that so they could breed them sooner. I heard a sneeze across from me. I open my eyes again. 'Guess I fell asleep again.'
"H-Hello. Y-You awake?" I tried to speak soft since the poor boy was blindfolded. The boy jumped and looked around trying to see through the cloth.
"WHO THERE!"
"R-Relax. N-No need to get scared. I can't hurt you since I'm chained up just like you."
"WHERE AM I!?"
"Be quiet or you'll wake up the guard."
"GUARD??" That did it. The guard came in and his facial expression was angry like he just woke up from a peaceful dream. He walks over to the boy and bends down to see his face. The guard then grabs the boy's chin. This was an all too familiar routine for me to see. Normally I would've just stayed out of it, but this kid seemed different.
"NO! LEAVE THE BOY ALONE! DON'T YOU DARE HURT HIM OR I'LL KILL YOU FIRST WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE!!" Me and my big, fat mouth. The guard turned to me. It was to dark to see his face now. The clouds covered up the moon from the window and I couldn't see the man anymore. I felt fists hitting me and spit flying out of my mouth. Oh how it hurt.
"What are YOU going to do about it girl! You can't fight, you can't even draw a transmutation circle, and YOU are so USELESS that I don't even see the point in keeping YOU alive! YOU'RE lucky that the boss SEES something in YOU!" The beating ceased and the moon reviled itself again. I had blood running out of my mouth now. It felt like my ribs were broken and that someone shoved a knife in my chest.
"KID! YOU'RE LUCKY THAT THIS BRAT OVER HERE STOOD UP FOR YOU OR YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN IN THE CONDITION SHE IS IN NOW!" The guard left slamming the door. Tears welled up in my eyes and spilled over my cheeks. Great, here comes crybaby Lila again. The only sounds in the entire building were my sobs. It had come to where if someone cried, then people in the other cells quieted so the crybaby could have time alone. I heard a snap from my chest and I screamed in pain. I was coughing up blood now. When that man's boss heard of this, then the guard could be beheaded for this. I was like a prize to their boss.
"Are you okay miss?" I look up to see the boy looking around desperately for me.
"I-I think he broke a rid." I started coughing up blood. I felt numb and I fainted. Too much pain for me to handle I guess.
I really don't remember much. I open my eyes to see that I am on the floor. I look at my hands and they weren't chained. My feet were also free. I look at the boy from last night and he is still chained. I could barely hear the light snores coming from him. I get up to notice my blue 'torn up' shirt was replaced with bandages. 'I really want a shirt now. This is to much. I want a nice shower, some REAL food, and clothes. NOT this bandaged up chest covering my chest! I guess beggars can't be choosers.' I slowly sit up straight. To my right was a toilet for restroom breaks, which is now unlimited to me. To the left was the cell door, and in front of me was the boy.
"Al- Al I'm so s-sorry….." 'Al?? I wonder who that is.' I get up and walk over to the boy. His hair was longer than I expected. It was in a braid behind his back. I poked it and it felt kind of like silk. I didn't even know that hair could be this soft. It reminded me of my sister. I sat down in front of him. I had never been this close to a guy before. Well out my own will, and NOT by force. The boy stirred and moved his leg.
"Are you awake?" The boy flinched, probably because I was closer to him than last night.
"Oops. I got untied this morning. I decided that I would wait for you to wake. Do you want the blindfold off?"
"Sure."
"Oh, I'm Lila Rose. What is your name?" I said this while I was untying the blindfold. He looked at me with golden eyes. They borrowed into my green eyes like they were seeing my soul.
"I'm Edward Elric. WHERE THE HELL ARE MY CLOTHES??"
"Quit yelling! I don't want another beating like last night." He surveyed the damage done to my chest. His eyes looked like they were going to pop out from the damage. I look at my chest to and see why. On of the ribs were out of place and jagged out a little.
"Damn. I thought I had TWO ribs broken. No special needs for this girl." I laugh at my very bad joke. I was never the type for jokes. Edward looked at me like I was stupid and frowned.
"Sorry about last night. You don't have to joke about it. It will save us all if you don't try another joke."
"I think they are funny." I heard a loud clang from outside the door. "OH goody! More torture for the test subjects."
"Test subjects?"
"Ok. Here's the thing. You probably got knocked out and taken here for testing. For what, I don't know. Maybe you will end up as a chimera, or a breeding subject."
"Hell no."
"I don't make the decisions. I'm usually tied up, so I have to follow their rules. I was planning to get out, but know I guess I will help you get out to."
"Why didn't you leave earlier then?"
"I had a few complications here and there, but I'm looking for someone here."
"Who?"
"My little sister. There have been rumors going around here that she was taken away and put here for testing. Here birthday is in 3 weeks, so I really need to find her. I need t make my promise to her real." He seemed happy with my answer. I speak the truth to much. THAT is my weakness. SEE! THERE I GO AGAIN!
"So, can you unchain me?"
"No. Like that guy said last night, 'YOU can't even draw a transmutation circle' so in other words, I can't draw a perfect circle." The cell door opened and it was a different guard. He had reddish brown hair and wore glasses with a lab coat on. I stood in front of Edward, afraid for his safety. The man stopped in front of me and whistled. Two bigger men came in and grabbed me by the arms. They pulled me to the back wall. I was lifted into the air. The lab man went over to Edward and held his face.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" The lab guy shrugged my yelling off. He looked at Edward's face at all angles. After he was done with that, he pulled out a needle and took a blood sample. Edward had tried to move away from the needle, but with no success. He examined all sorts of body parts on Edward. Edward had screamed in pain when the lab man pulled his finger back. The lab man got up and pushed up his glasses.
"He seems accustom to pain, his blood seems clear, and he may be ready in a week."
"NO! LEAVE HIM OUT OF THIS!! LET HIM GO!" I didn't know why I was protecting him. It was like an instinct to me; protect the person in worse danger. The one in most danger; Edward. It was like a mother instinct for some reason. I felt ten times stronger when I heard lab man say 'He may be ready in a week.' I bent my legs up and kicked the big guys off me. They tried to get me, but I ran out the open door. I ran through hallways and at the end of one was a door that said Infantry. 'JOY! They have weapons!!'
I ran into that room and there were no weapons. Just crying. Lots of crying. 'Duh, these guys are idiots. Infantry and there are infants in here.'
I go to the last cell in the room. Inside it was a number that said number 58. I look closer and what I saw scared, upset, and enraged me. Inside was my 11 year old sister. She was dead and already had a stench to it. Her blonde hair mixed with the crimson on the floor. It was her blood. I looked closer and saw a number tag around her arm. It also said 58.
There was a louder crying in the next room I tore my eyes from her body and headed to the door. I open it and there was a glass box in the middle. I go closer to it and inside was a baby girl. She was an experiment to. I left her and searched more. I had found a folder on the baby. I read it.
August 3
Miya had just had the baby. She is now known as number 58 and same with her baby. Miya had died just weeks after birthing. She was so young that her body couldn't handle the change. This isn't much of an update since I have to get back to tending the baby. The body will be thrown out soon. Miya has blonde hair, age 11, and is a well developed girl. She was a great subject. Hopefully her baby can solve our dilemma.
The rest was covered in blood. I gagged at the words thrown out. I sent the notes back down and head to the baby again. Defiantly female. She had snow white hair, pale white skin, black cat ears, and a wolf like tail. She was a result of experiments with my sister. I open the glass box and pick up the baby. She was malnourished and severely in need of a diaper change. I look everywhere for diapers till I spotted them. After changing the baby girl, I headed back to my cell. I had to save Edward anyway. Surprisingly, there were no guards there. I walk in the cell and the lab man shuts the door locking it.
"Damn. AND my plan was working so GREAT!"
"Har, har. What's that?"
"This is my sister's baby. I found my sister, but I was too late. The baby survived though. Take a look at the results." I lifted the baby to his face and the baby's tail fell down. Ed's eyes were filled with shock, sadness, rage, and had a side of sympathy.
"You can't keep it Lila. She'll never make it."
"I'm not giving up my sister's life. I'm saving her daughter's life. I'm saving Miya's soul and her baby's."
"Well why didn't you leave?"
"I couldn't leave you like this, now can I?" We then started brainstorming on how to escape.
Ria: OK! FIRST CHAPPY UP! Tell me what you think about it. Please review. OH! And if anyone has read Child's cures or this (of course) you can draw them on any art thing or borrow them. BUT ASK ME FIRST!!
Ed: I still need more time for the stuff.
Ria; Ok Ed. Well the funnies shall come up next chapter. Please review so I can have inspiration. I will also need ideas on how to torture Roy and maybe Ed.
Ed: What was that?
Ria: NOTHING! BYE! (Claps hands and curtain falls.)
Ed: Why do you do that when there is a string for you to pull?
Ria: I really don't know.
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