i DO NOT own Fma (although i really wish i did!) this story contains weight gain in later chapters. if you dont like it dont read it!
this story contains Olivier.A x Roy.M. there is NO sex or nudity.
the story is set in the Central and Olivier has to work with mustang and his men for 2 weeks. (dispite being a higher rank than mustang she has to obey his orders...)
The first chapter is about Oliviers childhood.
I'll Eat You Into Bankruptcy! chap.1
12:50 pm
Olivier Sat in a small wooden cair in frount of Roy Mustangs Desk.
She was hungry...
Her stomach growled quietly. Although she tryed to hide it. She tryed not to let her hunger get the better of her.
Mustang began to blabber on about what she had to do over the next two weeks whilst shes in central. But She didn't listen. Although she tryed ..she simply couldn't.
Her Hunger had gotten the better of her.
Olivier Mira Armstrong barely ate anything in a day...She had to keep her weight down. She didn't want to be the type of girl who got tired just from climbing the stairs. Not again anyway...
She Began to think back...back to thoose days...
Flashback
There was a knock at the door. Oliviers Mother shouted "i'll get it!". Her Brothers an sisters ran to door with her mother. She was a lazy and slightly stubborn child so she simply just sat there. If it was that important then the person should have to come to her. Not her go to it. She used to be a 'normal' girl. she used to play with dolls and do her hair with her sisters Amue and Strongine. When she was 7 her father taught her how to use swords and guns. She was the strongest! or was she...her brother had alchemy...she trained day after day trying to impress her father.
2 years later he went out to war...
The nine year old had no one to impress...why should she train...why?
Now three years on.
The Twelve year old sat at her desk looking bored and annoyed. Her sword lay on her desk...polished And clean... she always said to herself..."i'll use it again soon..."
she opened a chocolate bar which was also on her desk... She hadnt used her sword for 3 years. Nearly 4 as she was about to turn 13 ,2 mounths later. She had forgotten how to use it.
Most days the girl sat at her desk...eating chocolate. she didnt know what to do. she had barely any friends that she could play with. All of her friends where boys. No girls waned to hang around with her. They all said "no shes gross".
This day was the most boring of them all...
"Olivier Come here Quickly!" Her mother cried.
Olivier was bored so she choose to go and see what was the matter. She stumbled out of her chair and ran down the stairs. At the bottem of the stairs she fell to her knees and wiped sweat from off her face. She loked up. And to her surprise she saw her fathers face. She ran over and hugged her father like her brothers and sisters.
Her father pushed them all away. and said to Olivier .."my..um..havnt you grown?"
He was right in that fact. Olivier was a tall child. She was 5ft 8 tall. But her father didnt notice that.
"Olivier can i have a private chat with you quickly..."
Olivier had a confused look on her face. She followed behind her father.
"what happen to you!" he said sturnly.
"What what do you mean?" she said in a confused tone.
Oliviers father poked her in her tummy.
"You've gotten...Fat?." She knew he was right...she wasnt the type to play outside all day. she didnt exactly watch her callories or diet. Thats why all the girls stayed away from her... they all said "no shes gross ..shes fat.." but Olivier chose to ignore the fat part. It was the first time anyone had said that to her face.
She was the tallest of the girls..and the fattest...
"but.."
"But what.. you cant hide the fact your overweight"
Olivier began to cry. She had never cryed in her not since her father went out to war. She never expected her Dad to say that.
She ran off. She pushed past her brothers and her mother and ran down the garden. she ran till she could no longer see the house...
"what did you say to her?" they all said.
Olivier saw a tree and ran and hid behind it..."*huff* im not that fat? am i? She poked at her shirt in disgust.
"Olivier are you ok?" A voice asked. A boy sat next to her and put his hand around her shoulder.
she looked the boy in the eyes. The boy was about the same height as she was. But he was slim. His hair was Black As Black as his eyes. He had a hansome muscular face. He smiled warmly at her. She knew instantly who it was. 'Roy Mustang' The only person in the school who was always nice to her. he would never say anything to her that would hurt her feelings. She turned her head away from him and rubbed her eyes.
"why are you crying?
"im not *sob* crying"
"im not blind...your crying"
"So what...Evan I cry Sometimes" she said sturnly.
"yeah so do i. But i don't want to see you upset. Tell me anything. Im here for you!"
"My..Father returned home from war today..."
"Isnt that a good thing?" He questioned.
"The First thing he said was that i had gotten Fat."
There was silence.
"Well. you are kinda chubby. But your beautiful. Out of all your sisters you certainly got the looks."
He was right. The rest of her sisters looked like men in drag. The chubby girl stopped crying.
"Your just saying that...you say that to every girl." Olivier said glumly.
"yeah..but i dont always mean it... I think your pretty and you shouldnt worry!"
Olivier turned her head and look at Roy.
"personally. I Hate all those girls who starve themselves to be stick insects!" They chuckled.
Roy placed his hand gently on Oliviers belly and rubbed it gently.
"Im serious when i say this." He placed His head on her shoulder. "your amazingly beautiful".
She smiled and said.."thank you Roy." when suddenly they heared small childlike voices shouting "OLIVIER..SIS WHERE ARE YOU?"
"well look who it is!"Roy said jokely.
He stood up and held out his hand to help Olivier up. She turned and saw her siblings running after her.
Suddenly Roy put his hands around her shoulders to hug her. he wisperred 3 words to her.
"i. love. you" and suddenly ran off blushing. Oliver turned around to see if anyone was watching.
"was that a dare?" she said to herself. She was waiting for Jean Havoc And Heymans breda to jump out of the bushes and shout "HAHA we tricked you fatso!" But there was nothing. was Roy Being truthful?
A small arm hugged her leg. "Sis sis ware woo ok?" Alex said.
"yeah" she smiled down at her brother.
A week later.
"Dad im really not sure ..i havnt done this in years."
"You cwan dwo it Owivier!" Alex her 4 year old brother said.
Oliver was stood in the middle of the hall.(in the armstrong mansion!) She was holding her sword with a tight grip. Her Dad was training her how to use it again. well it was part of her diet...he had made the cooks make all her meals smaller and healthyier and he made her train everyday. He had also banned chocolate bars and sweets...which was the hardest part for olivier as that was all she would eat...
she stood with her feet apart. she was embarrssed...she was better at using this sword when she was 7 than now...when shes 12...
her father started to run at her. with his sword in his hand.
"oh crap" she shouted. she ran towards him. They smashed there swords together. Olivier was sweating and huffing and puffing...she wasnt used to physical activity...
"tierd already?" her father said meanly.
"Shut up." Olivier staed.
"dont blame me..im not the one whos seriously unfit. at least im not fat! haha"
but you are fat..olivier thought. Her dad was about as wide as he is tall...how was he so good at this.
"You really let yourself go..fatso!" Her father said sturnly.
"grrr im FED UP...with you calling me fat..." Olivier. held her sword up and smashed it towards her fathers. the power was so strong she had knocked him to the floor. "Whos Unfit know!"
it was probably her dads mean remarks which made olivier so sturn and harsh.
Mounths past...Olivier became more skilled at using her sword... she had lost weight. She wasn't exactly 'slim'. she was nice and muscular. She could lift weights like professionals and shoot targets with a bow and arrow better than Robin Hood. She could run faster thab Roy Mustang. And most of the boys in the school thought she was amazing. The girls where always asking her how she does her hair and where she got her lipgloss from.
although she thought...why? just becuase shes slimmer shes popular... why wasnt everyone nice to her when she was chubby?
"you got that olivier? ?" Mustang asked.
she shook her head trying to forget about the flashback.
"yes sir!"
There wil be another chapter soon! Keep a look out for it! please review and give me some new ideas for storys! thank you for reading!