Hey Guys! I'm back-ish! I'm still going on with Eternally Yours but recently I've also gotten interested in AU FMA fanfiction and decided to creat my own! Ah! Don't throw rocks at me! I know I already have 3 other stories. But I had some ideas and I really needed to get them out of my head! But I will seriously continue Eternally Yours! I will never give up on it, just give me a bit more time please! Thanks so much for supporting me this far...are you still there?

Anywho! Enjoy!


The crowd continues to scream, and I feel my blood rising as I continued to bellow along with the fellow fans, as the band comes to the conclusion of their epic song.

It's over.

We encore.

They continue.

Yes, that must be the life, to be up there on stage, is the life.

A FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST FANFICTION

SINCERELY YOURS

(An Alternate story to Eternally Yours / )

"Oi! Nii-san wake up or we'll be late!" I called out to my older brother who was still in bed. Honestly he's a sophomore in High school, almost a junior by the end of his month and summer, so why do I have to wake him up.

"Ubghsrk," he mumbled in some foreign gibber.

"Nii-San! Wake up!"

"Huh? Why are ya yelling so early in the morning?" Edward woke up, like he wasn't the least bit stirred.

"It's 7:15 brother," I slumped over brother's study desk, exhausted.

Brother getting up from his bed, he scratched his long messy bed head, only wearing grey sweat pants and a black muscle shirt to sleep, his prosthetic arm in plain sight. He picked up his alarm clock, which obviously didn't wake and exclaimed at the time and waltzed off quickly to the bathroom.


"Al! You should have woken me up sooner!" exclaimed Edward as he hurriedly dressed himself for school.

"I tried," I sweat-dropped.

"Ugh, now I'm gonna miss breakfast," brother whined, putting on a red sweatshirt over his back t-shirt, and his dark denim jeans.

"Don't worry brother, I made an extra serving of lunch for you," I smiled.

'Oi Al, are you going to school dressed like that?" brother asked, kneeling to tie his white and red sneakers, looking up at me with a raised brow.

"Uh yeah, what's wrong with it?" I said, stretching my blue sweater vest. I was wearing a white mid sleeved polo shirt, and black denim jeans and black converse.

"Yes! You look like a teacher's pet!" laughed Edward, "Way too serious for a 9th grader."

"Whatever you say brother!" I pouted, grabbing my bag pack from the floor and walking out the room, "Hurry up or we'll be late!"

"Y'sir!" brother saluted me, grabbing his bag pack and his car keys.

When we finally got out of the apartment building we drove down into Resembool estate; that's where are childhood friend Winry Rockbell lives. It's a rich neighborhood where doctors usually live at. Winry's parents were Doctor's and her Grandmother is a Prosthetic surgeon.

Knocking at the Rockbell's enormous front door we waited a considerable time outside.

"Argh! Winry get out here already we're gonna be late! You freaking Narcissist!" yelled brother in frustration, pounding the front door.

"Udusai!" Winry screamed, suddenly opening the door with force, knocking brother in the face, me I safely stood to the side. Then Edward and Winry began to yell at each other…the normal routine.

"Uh Winry," I intervened, breaking the argument, "How's your grandma, still busy with work?"

"Yeah, Granny had to leave early today, honestly I don't see why she works so much at that age, she's gonna have to retire soon," Winry pouted. Today she wore a pink and grey stripped long sleeve blouse and a white skirt along with black boots that were slightly above her ankles.

"Whatever, save your complains for later we've gotta go!" Edward said looking at his watch.

Suddenly the slam of a door and yelling could be heard from Winry's neighbor. As the yelling heightened out came her.

A girl around my age, blonde hair with obviously dyed in black highlights, and pale skin. She had the deepest brown eyes, but heavy red lipstick on. She a wore black and blue school skirt that was pulled up like a mini skirt, a white tank top, with a leather jacket on top. For shoes, today she chose to wear those black knee-high converse shoes, and navy blue fish-net tights.

I know I'm very attentive…scary.

"Where do you think you're going dressed like that!" yelled a middle aged man from the house, fair hair and skin, but with blue eyes.

"To school, where else ass-face," she replied.

"Not dressed like that!"

"Got a problem, I know you like what you see!" she exclaimed…touching her boobs.

"You're not driving yourself to school!" the man shouted back holding the car keys in hand.

"When did you-?"

"As long as you live under my roof you have to do what I say Serenity!" the man said, trying to sound intimidating.

The girl looked over to us, standing and watching the show, she then quickly looked back at the man and sighed.

"Whatever, I'll just walk, heck I guess I just won't go today," she sneered triumphantly at the man, turning away from his protesting, and walking down the street.

"Oh! And don't you ever call me Serenity!" she gave the man a murderous stare, turning again to continue her walk.


"What a nut job," brother sighed, turning on the engine to the car, me seated at the back, and Winry in the front seat.

"Edward don't say that, we all used to be friends," sighed Winry.

"Yeah, when we were eight, it all went down hill from there," Brother said tightly holding the steering wheel, "She's a Slut."

"Edward!" Winry yelled, "Don't go saying that! Those are just rumors!"

"Haha, just pulling your leg Winry," brother said not wanting to be hit by Winry's wrench.

"Hmph!" Winry sighed, retrieving her composure.

Eventually stopping at a red-light brother tapped at his steering wheel at the up-tenth time. We were really going to be late like usual.

"Argh! This is why I keep telling you to wake up early Winry, I'm always tardy because of you!" brother sighed.

"Whatever it doesn't matter when it comes to you, the teachers don't care because you're at the top rank for sophomores."

"But being on time doesn't give you a bad image!"

"It's okay brother, I keep telling you don't have to drive me to school, I can take the bus," I sighed at brother.

"No Al!" he exclaimed, turning around to look at me, "The least I can do for you is drive you to school, I don't like the thought of you riding in those yellow buses."

"Brother green light," I said pointing at the traffic light.

"Ahh!" brother exclaimed, accelerating. Then suddenly he braked when a Motorbike past by with lightening speed.

"JACK-ASS!" brother and some other drivers yelled at the biker.

Behind the biker was another person, I think a woman who flipped her middle finger at us. She was wearing the same clothes as Serenity.


Finally dropping me off at the Freshmen High, brother and Winry sped off to their destination, leaving dust behind. Sighing once again I left and walked through the doors.

"Yo! Al!" called out a familiar blonde haired boy, with deep grey eyes. Russell Tringham.

"Hey Russell!" I smiled waving at him as he approached me.

"You're pretty late this time," Russell said, walking with me to the cafeteria to get a quick breakfast. The school provides food in the morning for free.

"Yeah brother wouldn't wake up this morning and Winry made us wait a while." I laughed grabbing a small cart of orange juice and dry toast and eggs.

"Whatever that's the usual routine, something happened that usually doesn't huh?"

"…yeah," I sighed, eating my toast.

"Lemme guess my sis kinda caused a scene today," Russell said naturally, eating his breakfast that was like mine, "Don't let it get to ya."

"I won't, be she looks to be getting…worse, she was riding a motorcycle with someone we obviously don't know."

"Like I said don't let it get to you," Russell interjected, "She's a lost cause."

"Don't say that Russ, Ree's your sister, your twin! She's only 14!"

"Woah relax Al, I know right, sad we can't pick our family," he sighed, then suddenly laughed to break the heavy mood.

"Thanks for worrying Al, but don't worry about her too much, she'll break soon and come to her senses."

"I hope so," I said, taking a forkful of eggs, grimacing from the flavor, "I hope so."

"Tsk, I hate gossipers," said a sudden bystander, who suddenly sat beside Russell. It was Ree.

"Gossipers, please you should expect something like this from your behavior," sighed Russell, ignoring Serenity and continuing with his bland meal.

"Not you losers," she replied putting her feat up on the cafeteria table and stealing Russell's toast in her mouth, "I'm talking about the teacher's. They called me to the counselor's office, asking if I wanted to 'talk' to them. Pssh bullshit, they don't give a crap, they just want to get rid of a pest."

"Well why don't you tone it down a bit, then they wouldn't bother you, you're obviously not under school dress code, your gonna get called to the Principal's office again."

"Hmph, you'd think they'd give up," Serenity laughed, getting up after finishing the toast, and taking a swing of Russell's orange juice.

"Hey!" he protested.

"Aww don't crap yourself," she said ruffling Russ's hair, "Y'know you don't like orange juice."

"That's grape juice!" he said evening his hair.

"Later boys! Hurry up, you don't wanna be late!" she grinned, walking off to her class.

"How does she do so well in school!" Russell moans.

"Hidden talent?" I suggested.

"She needs a hobby and some friends. That would stop her from bothering me." he stated, trashing his breakfast along with mine.

"Ah, thanks," I said getting up and picking up my bag, "I hope brother isn't late to school, High School students start class way before us Freshmen."

"Probably had to run to class," Russell said, me and him walking towards Biology, a sad smile on his face, "You have a kind brother who thinks about you."

"Russ…."

"Whatever! Let's go!" Russell said cheering up his mood.

"Right!" I said cheering up. Oh well can't let this ruin my mood.

Turning around I watched Ree again. Sitting outside away from everyone else, listening to her Ipod touch, and sketching in her drawing pad she pulled out of her bag. At least that part of her stayed the same.

The girl who is still top ranked in class. The girl who's down to earth. The girl who loves to draw and sing. The girl who loves her family. The girl who lives life.

The girl who I hate. The girl who I love.


Yay! I got the first chappie down! Like it? Dislike it? Tell me what you think? Just please don't flame. Criticism I do not mind!

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