Central Train Station
I slid some money to the ticket person (A/N: No idea what those are called -.-0) and took my ticket, memories from my past attempting to come to the surface, but unable to.
"Ed-Edward?" Came a shocked male voice from behind me, "Is that you?!"
I turned to see a man with black hair and blue eyes staring at me, beside him was a woman with blond hair and maroon eyes.
"Umm…" I said, both of them were so familiar, but at the same time I had no idea who they were.
"Edward, It is you!...What's with the outfit shorty?" asked the man.
I looked at him oddly, "I'm actually average height, and these are my favorite clothes…" I looked down at my skort and tank top. The man's face fell.
"Guess you aren't Edwards after all, sorry for bothering you…" he turned away and the woman wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
"Wait!" I called, almost sure I had known them before, "What's your names!?"
The
man turned slightly, "Roy…Roy Mustang…"
I closed my eyes
and a scene played out in my eyes.
"Colonel Roy Mustang, The Flame Alchemist." Roy told a severely burnt man in front of him.
"Colonel Bastard…" I whispered without thinking.
"What did you call me?" Roy asked, evident hope in his voice.
"You're name is Roy Mustang, The Flame Alchemist, but I called you Colonel Bastard." I said confidently, a few more memories of my past surfacing.
"It really is you!" Roy yelled, hugging me.
"Technically, no, I'm Pride." I gasped out.
"Explain." The woman, Riza my new memory supplied, said. A train whistled and the conductor called out for everyone to board for Risembool.
"I can't I'll miss my train…and my past." I said, spinning and running to the train, leaving two very confused people behind me.