"I wish that I could meet my one true love." These were the words that, months after they were spoken and forgotten, resulted in the craziest time of my life. The beginning wasn't all that bad, just a coin tossed in to a well with a wish that nobody thought would come true. People always say that you should be careful what you wish for, because it just might come true. I learned firsthand that I should've listened to what those people were telling 's exactly what happened
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It was an average day, and I woke up, went to school, got home, ate a snack, the normal stuff. What wasn't normal, however, was what I did after school. I went over to see my friend Rose, which, in and of itself isn't all that odd, except for the well. The well was something that we had always known about, and went near quite hadn't ever thrown anything important into it though, just some rocks. That one day, Rose had some money on her and had the bright idea that it might be a wishing well. So we both made wishes and threw in a coin.I don't know what Rose's wish was, but I know that it was something small and stupid like "I wish I wasn't so thirsty" Or something like that. My wish had a little more impact. It also took a long while to trigger.

POV CHANGE

Roy Mustang awoke one morning to find that he was not where he had fallen asleep. He was leaned against the closet of a very girly looking room. He knew that it was the closet because it was labeled "Closet of Crap" in large fancy letters. The room had a sewing machine in one corner,under a desk with an empty terrarium on the desk, with a very cluttered dresser nearby, covering the remainder of the wall except for the door, which he assumed lead to the rest of wherever he to him was. To one side of him lay a small white boxcase, with books filling the spaces meant for fabric drawers, and to his other side a set of was a large bookcase that reached to the ceiling filled with books and manga on the wall nearest to his left. He finally let his eyes drift to the one place that he had avoided looking. The bed of one Samantha Callow,a 15 year old was wearing very little, as it was almost summer, only a small tank dress that was falling off of her shoulders. Her blankets were also on the floor, as they had fallen off in the night. Her hair was quite long and pretty shifted himself to try to get more comfortable, and the floor creaked. Without looking , Samantha groaned

"Myyyyeeenn…go 'way, my 'larm hasn' gonnof yet."(Half asleep talk for "Go away, my alarm hasn't gone off yet")Then she turned over to look at her clock to see how long until that would she did, she noticed Roy sitting there on the floor, a dazed look on his face. Now, instead of screaming at the sight of a 28 year old man sitting on the floor of your bedroom when you know your door was locked, like any sensible teenager, she just blinked owlishly at him, not quite awake yet. When she relised that her sleepware was practically falling off, she adjusted it slowly, and picked her blanket off the floor, accidentally flashing Roy as she did she saw that he was blushing, it took her a few seconds to figure out why. When she did, she blushed deeply and covered herself with her blanket, a totally useless gesture at this point. When she had calmed down from her embarrassment enough, she examined the stranger. He was wearing navy blue silk pajamas and he had short black hair. One of his eyes was disfigured, as though by a wound from a sharp object. She let that process through her sleep heavy mind for a few seconds before realizing that she already knew exactly who he was. She hid her Edo plushie, then she blushed again, and hoped that he hadn't found the pictures that she had drawn recently of him and Ed. He stared at her, wondering what had brought on her most recent blush.

"Great," She thought "Now he probably thinks I'm crazy."

He didn't think that she was crazy, though, only belatedly embarrassed to have a strange man in her room, which was wrong, because she knew who hewas. She looked at her clock.

"Fudge! I need to get ready for school!My frikin' alarm didn't go off"She yelled, jumping out of bed and rushing to get her clothing from her disorganized dresser and almost began changing when she remembered her odd visitor."I would've died from embarrassment if I'd done that." She thought, blushing again. She walked over to him and whispered in his ear, so her mom wouldn't hear her talking.

"cover your eyes, I need to get changed for school."He blushed even deeper,whether from her close proximity or what she said, we'll never know, and closed his eyes. She changed as quickly as she could, half wishing that he would peek. But, of course, he didn't, being the gentleman that he was, he didn't. As that thought crossed her mind, she almost laughed."The words 'perfect gentleman' and Roy mustang don't belong in the same sentence unless the word not is in there somewhere, he's a total perv."She thought with a finished changing and turned back to Roy, pretending not to know who he was so he wouldn't grow supicious of her.(AN:Not entirely true, he is a gentleman, but he is also a perv)

"Ok, who are you and why are you in my locked room?" She asked, immediately speaking her mind and not beating around the bush. He put on his military attitude , trying to stay calm.

"My name is colnel Roy Mustang, I am a state alchemist and my military title is The flame alchemist. As for your second question, I was hoping you could answer that for me"

"Not now, I have school, just stay here and don't leave the room. My snacks are under the bed in a basket and water's in there too."And she ran out of the room and down the stairs. About ten minutes later she came back and collapsed on the bed again.

"I hate my life!"She groaned, facedown on the bed.

"Whats the matter?"Roy asked panicking a little inside, hoping that He hadn't been discovered.

"It's Saturday!" She groaned in response. He couldn't help it, he chuckled a little. She pulled her face from the pillow to glare at him

"Do you mind, I'm trying to die here."

"Why?!" He asked, surprised

"I'm up before seven on a Saturday, why else."she groaned, putting her face into the pillows again.

"alright then…"he trailed off uncertaintly, looking around the room again.

"Oh yea, I have to get you back to Am-I mean home. "She said, almost sayin Amestris, which would have been a bad idea. He wondered what she was going to say, and was about to ask her when she suddenly whipped out her cellphone and called somebody. Almost immediatly the person on the other line answered, and she started speaking rapidly in otaku, a mixture of basic Japanese and English. Mustang didn't understand it, because she was talking so rapidly, and he didn't understand otaku.

(Spaces have been added and some japnese words translated for better understanding)"Ok, so you'll never guess what happened. Roy mustang showed up in my room and I'm all WOW! So I think we should bring him to ojiisan and ojiisan!What do you say, good idea or what . I'll meet you there!bye!!" And she shut the phone. Mustang just looked at her, wondering what the heck she had just said. Shestood up , pushed Roy out of the way, and opened her closet. She rummaged through it for a few minutes and finally seemed to find what she was looking for and held it up. What Roy saw stunned him. It was a uniform for the amestris military.

"where the hell did you get that?" He yelled outraged "These are military issue! A civilian should not possess a piece of military property!"Sam slapped him across the face in one quick movement that showed that she had clearly had practice.

"Shut up! Do you want my mom to hear you?!" She hissed. Sam went back to her closet and again found what she had been looking for. She tossed it to him .If that last thing that she had handed him had angered him, this made him furious. A silver Alchemists pocket watch.

"Where the fuck did you get this! This is an exact replica of a state alchemists pocket watch. You could get into anytwhere with this thing. Is that why you have it, are you a thief!!?" He shouted, even more furious. Suddenly, an angry yell came from the room next door to hers.

"Turn off the TV!! Some people like watching anime at 6:30 in the morning, but I'm trying to sleep!" They both froze. When after five minutes it became evident that nobody was going to come into the room, they relaxed and Sam handed him an eyepatch that she had been holding crushed in her hand, another find in her clutered closet.

"Come on, change into the uniform. I'll explain everything outside, where my family can't hear us."Sam said, then She sat on the bed with a pencil and paper, again, closet a few minutes of silence where the only sound was the scratching of pencil on paper. She looked up again.

"Well,why aren't you changing?"She asked.

"You don't seriously expect me to change in the presence of a young woman do you?" He asked incredulously, covering up his embarressment by pretending to be chivalrous.

"Please," She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes "I have a brother, I've seen skin before. He walks around in only boxers all the time!It was gross at first, now it's normal." And she turned back to her note. A few minutes later, she finished and Roy still hadn't sighed, getting up"Fine, I'm putting this downsatirs on the table, Change while I'm gone" And she left the room.A few minutes later she came back to find that roy had changed and was examining the watch that she had tossed him. It was old and battered, scratches all over. It looked travel worn, as if it had had many years of use. And, Try as he might, he couldn't get it opened. It was as if it had been alchemicly fused .When he voiced this revalation, Sam told him that she would explain later, at ojiisans' house.

Now came the dfficult part, getting out of the house without anybody quietly creeped down the stairs again, With roy following close behind the door, she whispered with a twinkle in her eye,

"Good job staying quiet, you seem to have lots of practice. Wonder where you got that."and she giggled, probably because of some dirty thought or another. When they were free of the house, they broke into a run. When they reached a street corner, they stopped, Sam huffing and Roy absoulutly fine.

"Ok, so ojiisan lives…"Sam trailed off, starting walking again untill she reached a house, which she pointed to"…There."Roy came up behind her, curious as to who this young stanger might want to bring him to.

"Don't be surprised if they have a strange reaction to you. They are well meaning people. Also if they know your name, don't panic."Sam said crypticly, walking down the brick path towards the front door. Before she even reached it, a young girl seeming to be the same age as Sam rushed from the door and towards Sam.

"Sam you're here!I so happy to see- OMG IT REALLY IS YOU!!! Say something smart!" She squealed in a fangirlish manner, with her hands clasped in front of her chest.

"Rose! Cut it out. He knows absolutlely nothing."Sam pushed herself in between rose ,who was right in front of Roy's face, and Roy, who looked very very uncomfertable.

"You never let me have any fun. Besides, you owe me five dollars, your wish totally came true."

"Excuse me, If I'm here to find a way to get home to Amestris, I's rather do it sooner then later, please lead me to these people that I'm supposed to meet post haste."

Sam and Rose only looked at him blankly, obviously not understanding what he had said.

"Rose, what ever is the problem, why have you gone outside, is Samantha here?"A voice with a distinctly German accent came from the door as it the door was entirely open, an old man, looking to be about 80 years old, stood there in baggy sweat pants and an old eyes widened at seeing Roy, though he quickly recovered, and invited them inside.

"Hoennhiem" Whispered Mustang, awed. He could not believe that the very man that had been the father of Edward and Alphonse could possibly be standing in front of him right at this very moment. The old man gave a bitter laugh.

"I believe that you are thinking of my father, god knows how you got his name, he died a long long time ago." This surprised mustang even more. Another son of hoenhiem? This made no sense, this man was far, far too old

"Excuse me, But I was lead to believe that hoenhiem had only two sons. They were only about the age of these young girls last I checked."Mustang told him straight out, pointing to the idiots who were still giggling old man jumped slightly , but kept his cool.

"Yes, he did only have two sons. My brother is upstairs sleeping at the moment. It's been 64 years since I was that age sir."he turned. Mustng noticed something that he hadn't yet. His eyes were gold.

"Might I ask your name?" he asked, afraid of the answer.

"Alphonse Elric"