Well here is another fanfic that involves an OC, who I have named Luna. This time its Greed since he is my favorite Homunculus. Hopefully people agree that he's their favorite too.

This is going to follow the FMA Brotherhood/manga timeline. Though, it's going to begin right after the Ishvalan Civil War. Hope you enjoy and review if you want.

I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist, Hiromu Arakawa does. I only own my OC, Luna.

Autumn 1908

I was in my bed sleeping in my bed when my alarm clock rang out at me. To make sure that it wouldn't continue ringing in my ears, I quickly turned it off. I quickly got out of my bed and went to the restroom connected to my bedroom.

After cleaning up and taking a bath, I took a look at myself in the mirror above the sink. I had long, wavy white hair that went to middle of my back, the majority of the hair that framed my face was brought to the back to from a small ponytail. My hair was brighter than my light skin and helped define my deep, dark red eyes that almost looked like a dark brown. This usually made people mistake that I had albinism, thinking my hair didn't have any color because of it. Though I had people believe that, it wasn't the case.

I am actually a quarter Ishavalan, an ethnicity discriminated by the majority of my country, Amestris's, population. A long civil war had just ended involving Amestris and the people of the Ishval region. Ishvalans were banished from Ishval, leaving them to live in ghettos. My family however was lucky and didn't have to be involved with the war.

My grandfather, who died in the war, was full Ishvalan and married my grandmother, an Amestris woman, who gave birth to my mother and uncle. Both inherted my grandmother's appearance and were able to live as Amestrians, but still embraced their Ishvalan blood.

My uncle was the first one to marry and his wife died giving birth to my older cousin Miles, who inherited Ishvalan traits. My mother married my father and had me, then my baby sister. My uncle had died in an accident when Miles was fifteen and I was twelve. My parents, me, and my sister, who was just born at the time, gladly took him in and took care of him until he went to join the military at seventeen years old.

During the civil war when Order 3066, a decree forcing Ishvalan soldiers be stripped of their rank and counted as traitors, was announced, Miles was spared from the decree thanks to his commanding officer, Oliver Mira Armstrong.

My family was spared thanks to our appearances and have been living a life in a small farming town not far from East City and Resembool, a town affected by the war. My parents worked on a farm they owned and sold their produce in town, making quite a bit of money from that.

After cleaning up I changed into a white button-down shirt, green military pants, and dark boots. As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I grabbed the duffel bag sitting on the chair in the corner and began packing. I packed things like clothes, toiletries, and other things. As I was packing I took a look at my whole room.

It was a small, but comfortable room that had the basic necessities like a bed, a drawer for clothes, and a desk. The walls were surrounded by sketches that I had completed in my spare time. I had an affinity for drawing and most of my work involved landscapes, portraits, or however I felt at the time. I was trying to remember every nook and cranny of it since this would be the last time I'll be there in a long time.

I had enrolled in the military academy of Amestris and I was preparing to go in a couple days. The reason I wanted to join the military was to make a make a difference like Miles. I wanted to make it so people didn't discriminate other people by their ethnicity and wanted to have everyone see each other as equals, despite their differences.

As soon as I packed in my sketch book, I zipped up the bag and hurried to bring it to the living room. When I walked in I saw my mother drinking some tea while leaning on the kitchen counter that connected the kitchen to the living room. The rest of my family was up and eating breakfast. Only my mother had changed into an auburn dress and white apron that matched her braided hair. My father was probably out in the field working by now.

My three year old sister, Emily was the first to notice me and smiled. She looked just like me except her hair was tied into two pigtails. She hopped off of her chair and hugged me at the legs, surprising me and making me drop the duffel bag. She smiled at me showing her missing baby teeth. "Good morning sis, mommy made your breakfast is ready so lets eat up before you go." She grabbed my hand as I followed her to the kitchen.

As I ate I was talking to my family about what I planned to do once I was done at the academy. I had already told my parents about my goal for equal chances for Ishvalans and they fully supported me.

As I was talking my little sister tugged on my sleeve, making me turn my head towards her. "Sis make sure to write whenever you get the chance to ok?"

I knew that Emily would miss me so I smiled and gave her a hug. "Of course I will! I promise to visit whenever I get to."

My baby sister smiled until she let go. "Oh yeah! I almost forgot something." She jumped off her chair and headed to her bedroom. She came back with something behind her hands. She brought them out to show her holding a drawing of our family.

I smiled and thanked her for the gift. After I finished breakfast I placed the drawing into my bag next to an actual picture of my family. Emily went to go change into a green dress, until suddenly, she ran towards the window by the door and looked out. She turned her head towards us and had an excited expression on her face. Just as my father came back in through the back door, Emily yelled.

"Mama, Papa, sis, cousin Miles is here!"

I opened and looked out the door to see my cousin walking along the path to our house. His white hair was tied into a high, spiky ponytail, and had sideburns going down his dark skin. His red eyes were covered up by the goggles he wore, hiding the trait that showed that he was Ishvalan. Miles was wearing the military uniform along with a dark blue coat with a fur fringe on the collar.

When he got close enough, Emily ran out the door and towards Miles to hug him. As walked out the door to meet up with my sister to see Miles pick her up. "Heh, hey Emily, long time no see! You've grown so much since I last saw you."

Emily just smiled and hugged him back as I was walking towards the two. Miles walked closer to our house before he put Emily down. When he got to the door my mother walked to the door. "Miles, it's been so long and thank you for coming today. I hope we aren't bothering you for doing this."

My cousin shook his head and smiled. "No I don't mind. I'd be happy to bring Luna to East City. Plus, it let's me see you guys again."

Miles was here today not only for a family visit, but to come with me to East City. Miles was the only one in our family that has ever been to East City so my parents thought it seemed necessary for Miles to escort me to East City. There I would take the next truck to the military academy that were in the outskirts of the city.

Looking at the clock on the wall my father's eyes grew wide. "Looks like we won't be here long. The next train for East City is going to leave in about half an hour. Come on, lets head to the station." We all nodded our heads as I grabbed my duffel and everyone walked down the path to town.

The train had just arrived and I was giving my family last hugs. As I kneeled down to give Emily her hug, she jumped and squeezed my neck.

"Promise to call whenever you can ok sis?"

I smiled and hugged back as I responded to her. "Of course I will. Once I get there I'll call immediately ok?"

Emily nodded as she had a wide grin on her face. Just then the conductor came out of the train and yelled.

"Last call for the train to East City! Last call to East City!"

When I heard that and picked up my duffel bag and walked towards Miles, who was about to get on the train. Before I boarded, I turned and waved goodbye to my family. They all energetically waved back, with Emily jumping around waving both of her arms. I smiled and waved one last time before getting inside the train.

The train was on the move, heading to East City. I was looking out the train from my window seat, enjoying the scenery of my hometown. In about a day I'd be starting my training at the military academy. I would make a difference for everyone in this country, whether they be Ishvalan or Amestrian.

After enjoying the sights I started talking to Miles, spending quality, family time with him. He told me if I ever need any help at all to just call or visit him. We continued talking until sleep overtook me.

(9/22/11) Sorry it took so long to make this new story. It was just that school started for me and I've been busy. Review if you want to and give me any advice that you could maybe recommend.