I have had this thing written in Finnish for a long time now, and when I went through my old fanfictions this caught my eye and I decided to give it a shot. Don't know if the idea is totally ridiculous, so review if you want this to continue because if you don't then it wont.

Everyone of us has more faces than one. Many people think that we all have just one side in us, the one which is always exposed. Even ourselves we see as one-sided. But every single human has several layers, even if we don't see them so clearly.

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Roy Mustang.

A colonel and the Flame Alchemist.
Self-confident and ambitious.
Highly attractive womanizer.
And a narcissistic bastard.

This is how people see him, depending on circumstances and the day, sometimes the weather, too.

But as we all, Roy Mustang too had more than one personality. Those kinds of them that no one but Roy knew even existed.

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Roy called it Bad Roy. Bad Roy was Roy's darker side where reflected all his bad features. Or if not so bad one, also the ones Roy wasn't so proud of.

Bad Roy wore black pants than were definitely made of something more than flax. The shoes were rather expensive, which showed Roy's extravagance. Black, elbow-length-sleeved dress shirt was never buttoned all the way up; the collar always sprawled open and sometimes at the mornings the shirt was completely gone.

Bad Roy had a black hat on his head, both outside and inside the house – reflecting Roy's lack of interest in rules and common manners.

And, moreover, Bad Roy had a serious substance addiction. Alcohol and smokes were used more frequently than the health could bear.

The there was this another guy, Roy had named it Good Roy. Good Roy was the perfect opposite of Bad Roy. Pure and innocent Good Roy wore white long-sleeved flax shirt and a pair of flax pants in the same colour. Just give it the wings and a halo and you could easily mistake it from an angel.

Good Roy was not only pure and innocent, but also kind and caring person. Those features you could find in Roy, too if you knew hi any better.

Good Roy appeared every now and then to give Roy advise how to live his life and how to make the right decisions. And quite often Good Roy just ended up arguing with Bad Roy which one's advise Roy should obey.

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At one Saturday morning, when Roy should have been already preparing for the work, he was just laying there on the bed, hardly awake. Slowly Roy had this idea of just staying at home for today and for once have a long weekend. Who could get mad at that..?

Roy thought were cut short when a towel was thrown on his face. Confused and swearing under his breath Roy lifted the towel and looked at the foot of his bed where the towel had flied from.

Good Roy was standing there a fierce look on its face and leaning on the end board.

"Get up." Good Roy said vigorously and stared at Roy. "You have working day today, so get up and in the shower as if you already were."

Sighing Roy turned on his other side and pressed his cheek on the pillow, eyes tightly closed. He just hadn't the energy to deal with these hallucinations of his. Not this early on the morning, at least.

"Go away." he said curtly and threw the towel back to Good Roy.

"Yeah, fuck off." said a cold voice from next to Roy. Roy ripped his eyes open and when he saw shirtless Bad Roy laying on bed with him, the usual black hat covering its eyes and hand behind its neck, Roy yelped and fell out from the bed. Gasping he stared at Bad Roy, who calmly lifted the hat away from covering its sigh an looked at Roy.

"Found something interesting from down there?" it asked teasingly and dropped the hat back to its eyes.

Roy was still panting and got up from the floor. So it seemed like Bad Roy had yet again left its shirt somewhere, and as he thought about how he had just minute ago slept next to that half naked copy of himself, Roy had shivers ripping down on his spine and he turned to look at Good Roy, who was still holding the towel for Roy to take it, with expressionless. Roy looked at the towel, then Good Roy and the towel again, before finally grapping the towel on his way out of the bedroom and to the bathroom, rolling his eyes and damning the bad luck of his.

After the shower Roy stood at the sink, having only a towel on his hips and washed his face after shaving. Sighing heavily he stared the reflection in mirror, his tired looking face and messy hair. Especially he paid attention to dark shadows under his eyes. Roy grabbed a tube of eye cream (yes, he used that kind of thing, than you very much) and put a small amount of it around his both his eyes.

The last thing Roy did was spray some Axe all over his upper body and check that everything was all right. Then Roy suddenly felt how something cold and wet was showered on his back. Startling Roy turned around and almost got Axe in his eyes as Bad Roy sprayed the chemical on him.

"What do you think you are doing?!" Roy demanded and watched his darker side angrily. Bad Roy just watched back like he would watch and idiot. "You really don't think that kind of sad amount helps anything, now do you?" it asked back and started now to shower Roy's front side. Roy just shoved back of Bad Roy's head with his hand and stormed out of the bathroom back to his bedroom to get dressed. Bad Roy shrugged and started to spray its own body with Axe.

Being a bit late already Roy went after dressing right to the hall and started to put on his shoes and coat over his military jacket when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Good Roy was there and shoved him a paper cup of steaming coffee which Roy took, a bit surprised.

"So you thought to just leave without eating properly, again." Good Roy more likely stated than asked and shook his head sadly. "Drink that on your way to HQ and eat enough on your lunch hour. And as a first thing at home you do the laundry as you have week after another promised to do. And now hurry up, you are late." it said in one breath and turned Roy around and thrust him out of the door. "Have a nice day." it said before shutting the door and leaving Roy a bit confused on the steps.

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Roy arrived the HQ a bit late, but only by few minutes so he didn't believe it would bother anyone since it was Saturday and all. Right after Roy had stepped inside his office and taken off his coat, there was a knock on the door and Riza came in carrying a nice pile of papers.

"Good morning, Sir." Riza greeted Roy and walked over his desk. "Just some more work for you." she said and put the papers on the desk, exhaling deeply as she did so and coughed slightly.

"Oh dear god, Sir. I you asked me, a smaller amount would have been enough…"

So there was the first chapter. 8 chapters is the total, so if you want to have them all, review :)
And notice: when I talk about Bad Roy and Good Roy, I have them as it instead of he and its instead of his. But since I'm Finn, I'm not sure if I have it spelled correctly when I talk about who with them. Try to cope with me :P

Thank you.