Author note (Shoyo): I do not repeat do not own Fullmetal Alchemist. Though I do wish it had stocks I'd own those. So please don't sue me. I warn you know I have some pretty bad grammar and maybe a spelling here or there. Also if you don't likey yaoi get the heck out of here I don't want to deal with people who complain about yaoi flaming me cause of the yaoi. And I think that's about it. this is my first fic hope you all like it.

Part 1: Accident

In the downtown region of Central, where most of the abandon buildings rest is a poplar place for many young hunters to commence on their research of the creatures they hunt for a living. A rainy night most uncommon for the summer season, but the rain is warm although the breeze is cold. A single light shows through in one of the old single story buildings as the rain taps slowly against the glass window over head. Pitter patter is the only noise in the small room. Everything else about the room is deathly silent as towers of books, papers and notebooks lay scattered everywhere, showing signs of a struggle. The single bare light bulb in the room hangs casting its pale yellow hue through out the room.

A thudding noise soon fills the air as the wooden door to the room it thrashed against, forces the lock to give way to the force of bombardment. With a finale strain and crack the wooden door brakes down with a loud thud. The air from the fallen door sends a cloud of dust and loose papers to fall slowly back to the ground. As a squeaking sound joins the patter of rain, the light over head swings back and forth its yellow light casting new shadows in the otherwise still room. Heavy footfalls quickly follow the thud of the door to fill the room and quiet coughs from inhaling dust then a loud booming voice demands,

"Is he is there?!" As a man dressed in a blue military uniform with three stars marches in. A white gloved hand covering his face as his onyx eyes survey the room. A few other men coughing salute him and then say,

"Over here Colonel, Sir we better hurry, seems he was in a fight." They hurriedly lead their commander over to the body of a young boy. He chest barely rising and falling as lifeless eyes stare blankly toward the window. His condition did not look well. Blood seemed to be everywhere; his clothes were torn from what looked like claws that scratched their way through the flimsy material. He lie there on the ground motionless as the soldiers lifted him to a gurney to move him to the ambulance, the only sound he made was a small groan.

The man known as Colonel watched as the search party moved the young boy out of the room to the awaiting ambulance. He could only watch for so long the boy was his responsibility; he had no family, at least none that the state and the secret world he was born into did. No this accident was his fault as his eyes looked around the room splashed with blood and then finally to the pool where he laid only moments ago. This accident was a lead in hopes of finding a vampire even though the trail seemed old, that was the only reason he allowed the boy to go out on his own. But now his mind became clouded with the thought of. 'Why?' Why did he allow the boy to go out on this mission by himself? Why didn't he send him back up? Why didn't he follow him? All the whys continued to roll through his mind as a females voice brook through his clouded thoughts,

"Colonel what do we do now? Surely the vampires know this is where Fullmetal enjoyed his free time to study up on them. That's why the lead led here; our investigators believe it was a trap. So your orders are for clean up?" Steady gold-brown eyes watched him. He nodded no time to dwell on the whys when the job still needs to get done.

"Clean up the mess and move Fullmetal's belongings to his apartment in the military housing. And while you clean look for any clues as to how they knew this was where he would be." The man turned on his heels to walk to the waiting car in the streets, pausing for a second to address his subordinate again, "Oh and Hawkeye you are in charge and once you are all done here please see to it that you and the others join me at the hospital."

"Yes Sir!" Hawkeye saluted her commander then turned briskly to the men who were left on the job to clean up and look for any clues. "You heard Colonel Mustang get to work and be careful with Fullmetal's belongings!" she shouted as she moved into the room to help and oversee that the job got done correctly.

As figure dressed in all back leather, aside from a black cotton shirt slowly walked down the alley near the building where the accident occurred. An amused smirk on a porcelain face with green hair that lightly waved in the breeze as the words fell from his mouth, "Phase one: accomplished."

Meanwhile in the ambulance, paramedics worked tirelessly to do their best to stabilize the young boy's condition with oxygen, stitches, bandages and anything else that could possibly stop or slow the bleeding of the boy that they were able to do.

Shoyo: Wee and here's the first part I wonder what happened next.