The Homunculus with the Kind Heart

by The-Biggest-Geek19

At the young age of three, Cassandra O'Hansen learned alchemy. At the age of six, she died and came back to life. But that was after she took on the role as the bridge between Truth and her world. Now, fifteen and an orphan, she becomes the eighth homunculus, Fear. As a pawn for the dangerous game that Father is playing, will she let the feelings that killed her family destroy her?

1. Prolouge

Hey guys, TheFullmetalHomunculus here with my first fanfiction!

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The Homunculus with the Kind Heart

Prolouge:

"After her!"

"Don't let her get away!"

Huff. Huff. Huff. Cassandra ran down the narrow alley, her dark blue eyes narrowed in frustration. 'If only I could lose them…' she thought, turning a sharp corner. Much to her disappointment, the pair of Amestrian soldiers followed. A loud bang was heard.

"Uwaaaaaahhhh!" Cassandra yelped in shock, falling onto a pile of lone boxes.

"Cassandra O'Hansen, also known as the Alchemist of Shadows, you have been requested to meet with Major Edward Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist. If you do not come willingly, we have been instructed to use force." They said, snapping Cassandra out of her shock. A cocky grin made its way onto her face.

"I have a cool nickname? Cool!" She laughed. "Tell Fullmetal that I have to call in a raincheck. Sorry."

With that, Cassandra clapped her hands together and put them on the ground. Blue alchemical lightning lit up her face, as well as the soldiers, and a pillar of stone brought her up to the top of the empty warehouses.

"And tell him that he's a pipsqueak!"

Cassandra silently navigated the twists and turns of Central's warehouse area. When she reached the one she's been calling home for the past two months, she sighed.

"Home, sweet home."

'Don't get used to it,' Truth said in her head, the many voices it used ringing in her ears.

"I don't think that's a complete answer." Cassandra huffed, picking up the notebook she used for her notes. She flipped through it, eyes flicking over the pages.

'Somethings up.' Truth said.

"What do you mean?" She asked, body tense. Truth was never wrong, ever.

"I smell her, Envy." A voice said.

"Are you sure?" That voice. Cassandra scowled. He killed him, and now he was coming back. The scar Envy gave her all those years ago throbbed, as if to remind her of what he did.

'That.'

"Ugh." Edward's head thudded against the wooden desk. He pulled the report he was reading out from underneath his head.

Name: Cassandra O'Hansen

Aka: The Alchemist of Shadows

Age: 15?

Hair/Eye color: Black hair, navy blue eyes.

Hometown: Regen Village, Northern Area, Amestris.

Family:

James "Kyoto" Chang- Father, Xingese, doctor. Born 1880-Died 1910.

Marissa O'Hansen- Mother, Amestrian, State Alchemist. Also known as The Stone Alchemist. Born 1882-Died 1909.

Thomas O'Hansen- Little Brother. Born 1900. Whereabouts are currently unknown.

There was a single picture of the mysterious girl. It was grainy, as if taken with a crappy camera. It showed the girl and a little boy with pale blonde hair walking away from the camera. That's when it hit Edward.

"That's it!" He shouted, jolting upright in his chair. Scribbling a note down, Edward pulled on his signature red coat and ran out the door.

"Think he's coming?" Two cloaked figures watched the blonde take off. The one who spoke turned to face the second figure, who nodded.

"Let's go."