BTW, I do not own the Fullmetal Alchemist franchise or any of the character. I do own my OC.
Chapter 2
I hate when Dolcetto screwed up a job. This usually means that I had to go and fix whatever it was that he was supposed to do, which never ended well. I ran my fingers through my hair and stopped as I came to a basic wooden door. I glance at the door and think for a moment.
It is a little bit cold in here. Before I go deal with those two idiots, I might as well grab a jacket.
I step into my room. It has rather basic, but good quality furnishing, with a wooden bed and nightstand along the back wall. On the right wall is a dresser with a mirror hanging over it and a bookcase. What makes the room stand out were the books on alchemy scattered throughout the room, along with stacks of notebooks, full of research. I glance at the notebooks and wince slightly. Even after everything I've been through because of alchemy, I still fell like I need to know more. I kick a few of the books off to the side and walk towards the bed, where I left my jacket.
I slide the black leather jacket on and go to leave the room, but pause at the mirror hanging over my dresser. I stop to look at myself. I am still amazed at how different I look from when I first became an alchemist. I am fairly tan, compared to the very pale completion I had a child. I am significantly taller than I used to be, currently standing at about 5'8, not that my height is noticeable compared to Greed and Roa. My dark red hair is fairly short, barely coming to my shoulders with a long side bang hanging over my left eye. My smile has also changed significantly. Even my teeth had changed from when I was a child, as they are now appear sharper, with my fangs being far more prominent. I smirk a little thinking about how my eyes haven't changed that much though. My right eye is a vibrant blue. My left, however, was a clouded version of the same color caused by my loss of vision in that eye when I was younger.
I shake my head, and start to walk away from the mirror. Now is not the time to be thinking about the past. After Greed rescued me and the other chimeras from the military lab, I promised myself that I would never go back to my old life. I sigh and started to make my way towards the living room, which is where I figured Dolcetto and Greed would be.
As I walk closer to the room, I hear Greed laughing and Dolcetto yelling at him. I smiled a bit knowing that this conversation would probably go better than I expected. I open the door to the room only to catch sight of Greed sitting on the sofa and Dolcetto standing in front of him glaring at the homunculus.
"Hey. What the hell are you two even doing?" I ask the two males as I take a seat on the table placed next to the sofa.
Greed now realizing that I walked in turns to me and smirkes. "Wolfy, you won't believe what this runt just did," Greed says, which only causes Dolcetto to groan in annoyance. I raise an eyebrow, now extremely curious as to what the hell Dolcetto did.
Before anyone can say anything else Greed begins to tell the story. "So you know how I send Dolcetto and Roa to get the money that Derek owed me. Well turn out that jack ass in an alchemist, and a pretty decent one at that. Turns out he knew someone was coming and set traps throughout the house." Greed explains now smiling at me. I smirk knowing that this story could only lead in one direction. "So dog breath walks into the house and immediately set off those traps. Next thing you know Roa says that Dolcetto basically gets thrown out of the house through a window." I glance at Dolcetto and see him giving Greed a glare that could kill.
"Boss, why the hell are you telling the pup here that? It's not like she need to know this," speaks Dolcetto hastily and in a slightly angry tone.
"Stop calling me pup," I growl at Dolcetto. "What the hell is with you guys and pointing out my damn age?"
"Come on Wolfy. You know you brought in on yourself when you joined the military. " remarked Greed, knowing that I didn't have a comeback for that statement.
"Whatever, just finish the story Greed," I say now slightly frustrated with the homunculus.
"Right. So, Dolcetto comes flying out the window right into Roa. Next thing you know Roa says Dolcetto stands up and he is pissed. So, obviously, he goes bursting back in through the door only to get tossed out another window," Greed explains. "He did this 4 times, before Roa just said to hell with it and went in to finish the job with no issues."
"He only had no issues cause I took care of all of the traps!" Dolcetto exclaims trying and failing to maintain some self-respect.
I now roll my eyes and smirk at the dog chimera. "You really are an idiot, aren't you?" I remark, while Greed begins to once again laugh at Dolcetto.
"Shut up!" yells Dolcetto, who then begins to yell at the Greed for telling me what happened. Knowing that those two will probably continue doing this for a while, I look out the window and zone out and think about how much the Dolcetto, Roa, Martel, and Bido have changed since I first met them. Dolcetto still had a temper and thought he was a tough guy, however, he could now kick ass to hold up to that tough guy attitude. Martel was always calm and collected, but is far more relaxed now days enjoying the freedom that comes with not having a commanding officer barking orders at you. Roa was always a stand-up guy, but has become more and more protective of all of us since Ishval. Bido was, well Bido, but has grown into his one role of this screwed up team of ours.
"Hey Wolfy!" shouts Greed.
I jump slightly finally noticing Greed trying to get my attention. "Shit. Sorry about that," I say. "Guess I just zoned out there." At this remark Dolcetto raises and eyebrow, but decides not to ask knowing that I won't tell him what I was thinking about anyways.
"Damn Wolfy," Greed states with a smirk, "maybe I shouldn't send you on a job with Dolcetto if you can't even pay attention."
This gets my attention and I sit up a bit.
"And what job would that be?" I question Greed trying not to look to excited.
Greed smiles at me and asks," When was the last time you went to Central, Wolfy?"
