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Disclaimer: Eto... kore wa fan-fiction desu...

Warning: Eto... Oc Insert (more like self-insert), Ed is a tsundere, 'Truth' is bored, Roy is a flirt, Al has an over-protective mother-hen tendency and the author is lazy.

Melted Wings

By: Amber Sky

Chapter 2: Downed A Barrel Of Rum

OC's POV

By the time I woke up, I was met with white.

Not the never-ending white, but just white. It wasn't as bad as the never-ending one but it was still white.

And white was beginning to remind me of a certain asshole.

So with a frustrated growl and an undeniably enormous headache, I struggled to sit up.

"Dang... I feel like I just downed a barrel of rum... what the hell happened?" I spoke aloud as I massage my throbbing headache.

Upon gathering my bearing, I notice the room I was in.

It wasn't empty like that white nothingness. There was the bed I was sitting/laying in, an IV drop by the bedside which was connected to my arm by the way, and a few things here and there. It was pretty obvious I was in a hospital room, how I get there I don't know. To my right was a door while on my left was a window.

I don't know why I noted the position of the door and the window, maybe it was because I was still trying to confirm that I wasn't in that white hell. So it was a relief to find I wasn't anywhere within the white void.

My musing came to an end as the door opened revealing a raven haired man in a blue uniform, behind him was a blonde girl wearing the same blue uniform. The two had a serious expression and I can't help but feel that they were familiar.

"You're awake. I'm colonel Roy Mustang and I have a few questions I'd like you to answer." The man stated... more like demanded, despite his polite tone. But that wasn't what I was focus on, it was the name he stated.

Colonel Roy Mustang...

Roy Mustang...

Roy...

The flame alchemist, fought on the Ishival war.

A State Alchemist.

State Alchemist?

Ishival war?

Where the hell is Ishival even at?

I frowned in confusion, mulling over the knowledge that pops out of nowhere. I don't think I can find answers on my own...

"Eto... I'll try my best to Colonel-san, But I'm a little confused as well..." I answered, trying to clear my own confusion.

"Alright, Miss..."

"Sky..." I said softly, and upon seeing his confusion I clarified my statement. "I mean... my name is Amber Sky."

"Alright, miss Sky... Can you tell me where you're from?" Roy asked.

"I..." I started, searching my mind for my origin. But nothing came up, I couldn't remember where I was born, or where I was before all this. All I can remember was my supposed to be death but that can't be right? I mean I'm still here, I'm still alive.

"I can't remember..." Panic begins to seep in my eyes at the realization. "I was in a white place... A never-ending white..." desperately trying to retrace my memories. Before I realized it there was an onslaught of information flashing before my eyes as I felt the blonde lady shaking me.

Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye

Daughter of the first Flame Alchemist; Berthold Hawkeye

A sniper that fought on the Ishival War

"No! don't touch me!" I pushed her away. My eyes clouded with vivid image of a desert war and... of death. I swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat, deciding to continue. "Please... Just don't Hawkeye-san... I-I don't wanna see any more of this Ishival war." Noticing the flinch from the two I raised my hand signaling them to hold on.

"I don't how it happens, or why it happens but somehow I see these images of a war in a desert... no... It's more like memories of a war..." I swallowed my quickly drying mouth, composing myself be fore I continue. "I don't remember anything about me Colonel-san. Not where I'm from or where I've been before this or what my life used to be, just my name... but even that is incomplete, I can't even remember my last name... The only thing I can remember was being in a white place, a never-ending white void. People who've done human transmutation would probably call that place as truth's realm... and I vaguely remember talking to truth, that white face-less asshole, before being dragged inside the gate of truth." I stopped, looking for whatever reaction I'll receive. Upon finding nothing but thoughtful face, I decided to continue. "The next thing I know, I was falling... then there was an onslaught of information popping in my head, like the name of this country, what that circular pattern that wall of ice was forming, along with who that ice bastard was. When I heard that ice bastard bitch about Human transmutation, I felt this strong emotion accompanied by a memory. Those two, Alphonse Elric and his brother, was just desperate little kids... Losing his whole body along with his brother's left leg to that asshole of a gate, then sacrificing his right hand to take back Alphonse... is just... sad." By this time, I could feel a single tear roll down my right cheek. "Then I hit my head on that ice bastard's forehead, which still hurts by the way..." Inwardly snorting at my lame humor. "that's when I first saw this Ishival war... Before I know it I was moving, taking that hit for the midget... Then I woke here, feeling like I just downed a barrel of rum last night."

Then we fell in an awkward silence, no one was speaking as everyone was clearly thinking about my statement.

I knew too much.

That is a fact I can not deny.

A fact that made my ever so persistent headache.

"Miss Sky..." Roy began, purposely pausing to wait for my attention. "I asked that you don't tell anyone of what you just told me. For your own sake, and those two." Standing and beckoning for the lieutenant to follow. "We will be back tomorrow." He added as he opened the door.

"I think I'm beginning to feel a headache lieutenant." He muttered as he walked out of the room.

"Like I said, downed a barrel of rum." I agreed as the door was shut close, falling back to the bed as I stare at the ceiling.

With Roy and Riza

"You don't really believe in all that, do you sir?" Riza asked as she followed her superior.

The girl knew a lot.

That was a fact but it could easily be because the girl was a spy.

"I know what you're thinking lieutenant but how would you explain the knowledge about the Elrics? There's only few who knows about it and I'm pretty sure they won't just spill that to a stranger." Roy explained, thinking of the next set of action. "The girl stays in our custody, until we confirmed what she stated with Fullmetal." He added with a tone of finality.

A/N: Kinda short I know...

Figures I'll give myself a amnesia. Roy and Riza are kind of OOC but hey I'm just fifteen give me a break...

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