Welcome to another one of my made-up right away and didn't edit this story-story! I have no idea what this is going to be about.
This is a story that I wrote for my friend. His birthday was Tuesday! [July 26] I haven't told him happy birthday, but oh well.
Chapter One, This is the start.
Oc Pov.
This is the start. The start of it all. The start of me meeting the Elrics and everyone else that I met. The start, when I couldn't remember my name is Caleb. I am not some boy that my step dad, Scythe, really cared about. Not that it matters. With a name like Scythe, why would he be my real father? Unless my mother was sword, which was kind of possiable with a messed up life like mine. My step mom was not nice as some would put it. She was a evil woman. I don't like to curse, so I will try not too. Cursing was a great way to describe my step parents. I wasn't a Downs like I thought I was. I was Caleb who's last name was unknown, but right now call me Ace, because my step parents named me that so I would think I was their son.
It started when they sent me to Central to meet the man known as Roy Mustang. It was my idea to meet this man, but my parents were nervous. They told me that he was a horrible man. I knew horrible and they didn't know what horrible was. We went to the city, all of us. I was so happy. They were nicer to me when we were there, but then dad got mad and pushed me to the ground. Then he kicked my back. I groaned. I was use to this, but everyone else gasped. I stayed on the ground, knowing that I would just end up on the ground anyways. I heard the sound of a whistle and a group of police came.
"Stand back! Lets us though!" Someone called. My parents stepped back one as a man with black hair walked over. He was watching them. "You two. Back in Central. Who's the boy?" I looked at him as he looked at me. "Stand." I nodded and did as he said. My parents watched me. A girl walked up and smiled at me.
"What's your name?" She asked. I looked at her.
"Ace Downs. What's yours?" She smiled again.
"Riza Hawkeye." She helped me walk over to the police.
"Who's he?" I said, pointing to the man who walked toward my parents.
"Roy Mustang." I watched him as he placed two gloves on his hands.
"I was wondering what you two do now? The boy doesn't even look like you two. He can't be his son can he?" My mother started to laugh.
"Right Mustang. He's not my son nor is he related to me." I gasped. Mustang didn't seem to be surprised.
"Same thing as always. You two will be caught." My parents didn't seemed worried. It looked like they thought Mustang wouldn't get them and toss them in jail. Smoke appeared out of nowhere and when it cleared, my parents were gone.
I'm not 100% sure what this will turn out to be to me, so I'll start out with this. I might put up the Alchemist Within, but I have a writers block for that. Sorry, but I hope you liked the first chapter.
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