I sigh as the sun shines through my bedroom window. Lifting my pale arm to my face, I rub the back of my hand across my purple eyes. I don't know why they are purple, but they are.
"What is the point of having a bed if I can never sleep?" I groan rolling out of my twin size bed and onto the dark wooden floor. I crawl across my room to the dresser. I pull on the first drawer and remove a pair of pale blue jeans with both knees ripped open. Opening the one above that I remove a black tee with an Oroboro symbol on it, yes I am an otaku.
For some reason the symbol was always so familiar to me. When I first saw it I couldn't get it out of my head. I still can't as a matter of fact. I just know I have seen it before.
After getting my clothes I proced to crawl to my bathroom. After changing while still on the floor, it takes great patience, I pull my self up using the counter. I move my long bangs out of my eyes to see how bad the shadows were..."It looks like someone punched me in the face." I grimace and allow the bangs to fall back to barely above the tip of my nose.
I grab a brush and drag it through my waist length inky blue hair. After succesfully, well you could call it that my hair never falls straight, taming my hair I go back to my bedroom.
Since I finally felt like walking, I picked up a black top hat and placed it on my head. It may be a little odd but I love my top hat. I yawn and streached, bending backwards untill I feel dizzy, before proceeding to my bed.
I sit on the bed and get Dante, my laptop that I named two years ago. When I log into my account I groaned. "I forgot what episode I was watching. Errr...Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood episode 12...no 7...gah!"
Don't get me wrong I love the fact that FMA Brotherhood followed the manga. I just like the fact that Envy gets a bigger part to play in the first anime. As you can tell Envy is my favorite character.
Then again pretty much all of the Humonculus were cool.
Sighing I go back to the task at hand. What surpises me is the fact that when I look at Dante, it is emmiting a pale purple glow. "What...What is wrong with you Dante?" I stammer as I feel something like a tug and slip into an unconciose state of mind.
"What the hell did you get yourself into now?" I remember thinking that.
(CHANGE OF POV)_
Envy
I curse as the puppet arrives, accompanied by Sloth of course, at our home. If you could even call it a home. Really, the only people who acctually lived here were the bitch, Hohenhiem of Light, and William. Of course Hohenhiem wasn't around anymore.
No, ran off years ago.
William doesn't even exist. As far as I'm concerned he never did.
So, I guess this is the bitch's home. Not mine, not theirs.
"Hello Envy." the puppet say with that fake smile of his as he passes me.
"Don't talk to me you puppet." I hiss, smirking when he flinches ever so slightly.
"Envy, you should learn your manners." Sloth said in her false motherly tone.
"As if I care." I scoffed.
"Really Envy," I begin to grind my teeth together as I hear an elderly voice behind the stairs, "is that any way you should speak the Fuhrer. After all he is my greatest creation. A homunculus that ages like a human."
"Dante." I murmer.
"Aren't you supposed to be with Lust and Gluttony. I thought you were going to help them with their plan for Lior." she asks.
"They don't need my help. They already started toying with that fool of a priest Cornello. Pretty soon, Lust will give him the fake Philosepher's stone."
She now turned her attention to Sloth and Pride.
I decided to make my escape now, rather than listen to the puppet.
I walk the empty streets of the underground city deciding that I would go to help Lust and Gluttony, if only to get away from that bitch.
I morph into a young child, so as to not draw too much attention to myself as I exit the entrance to this Forgotten City and enter the busy streets of Central. The place was huge, it was a wonder anyone could find the exit.
Reacing the gate that led to the outside world I morph back into my prefered form.
As I turn towards the general direction of Lior, walking for the time being, I swear I hear someone say What the hell have you gotten yourself into now?
I turn in a circle, scanning for the source of the voice, but it had seemed so small and full of fear that i doubted I would hear it again. I resume my walking pace as my thoughts turn to a certain memory. One that both did and did not belong to me.
