Seven years ago

Seven year old Envy was playing with two year old Ed and Winry. While Hoemhiem watched them smiling lightly. Trisha came out to sit besides her husband on the grass, she too smiled at the blondes. Envy however was a different matter.

She had been dating Hoemhiem for two years and had thought they were getting on well together, and that they were in a committed relationship. As far as she could tell nothing was wrong with their relationship, they got on well, enjoyed spending time together, though were happy to spend time apart, got on with each other friends and families and well, the sex was great. So she was understandably shocked when he told her, he had been cheating on her. With Erica. She couldn't remember much after that but some how Hoemheim ended up in causality with a broken nose, while she sat next to him with a sense of satisfaction. She had refused to talk to him ever again but six months later she slowly began to forgive him and in another six months they were back together, things seemed to return to normal. It was two years down the line when he had proposed to her and she accepted. It was a year later she found she was pregnant and Hoemheim had a new job. She wasn't certain what it involved but knew it was to do with dangerous children that had horns growing out of their heads. She was still pregnant when they received a message from the state. Apparently his little infidelity had left him a father to a nearly five old boy. Once again she couldn't remember much after that, but Hoemheim ended up in causality with a broken nose, and also a black eye. A tragic and brutal killing had left the boy in Hoemheim's care. Personally Trisha believed the women got off easily. She grudgingly let the boy into her home. Both she and Hoemheim were shocked to discover he had horns, but Hoemheim covered it up easily. When she had her little boy both she had Hoemheim were scared by the horn growing out of his head but she had pleaded with Hoemheim to keep the boy safe. She soon discovered her life long friend also had a child with horns. So when Sarah told her she was moving out of town into the country to keep Winry's horns less known, Trisha moved to a house nearby and the young children played with each other. Though quite a bit older than the other two Hoemheim's other boy played with them constantly. To her anger Edward seemed to prefer the older boy to her. She was also starting to fear the young boy would turn out like his half brother, whom, she also believed killed his own mother. She by this stage had more knowledge of Hoemheim's job, so she began to plead with him to take away the child, which he refused to do.

In the middle of this she had discovered she was once again pregnant.

So she sat there with her husband watching her now two year old, playing with the boy she almost hated.

Envy at this time was very happy, he might be older than the other two but he still loved to play games with them. True his 'father's' wife hated his guts, but it was easy to deal with. It was around these idyllic times he found out that Hoemheim's company had found he had one at least Diclonius child. Hoemheim took the boy out for a day and he found himself in a darkened room. So he simply chose to escape. So the glass along the walls began to crack and shatter. He launched himself through the gap left behind at which he found about ten squealing scientist, which was good as he hadn't killed anybody since his mother all those years ago. He quickly tore them apart, and then ran through a door.

Running down one of long corridors he met Hoemheim.

"You bastard." Envy didn't let a flicker of emotion cross his face, "I'm getting out of here."

Hoemheim gazed at the boy for a second before sighing softly "I'm going to have to disagree with that."

Envy slowly smirked. "I thought you would. But you don't have much say in it."

"True, but I do have a deal for you. Interested?"

"You've got nothing that could interest me. So MOVE." His temper was starting to build, and he wasn't certain why the man wasn't in two separate pieces on the floor.

"What about your little brother?" Hoemheim offered his younger son over casually.

"You…you wouldn't. She…she wou… she wouldn't let you. No." his voice dropped into a hoarse whisper.

"Here's the deal. You stay here. Don't try to escape or kill anyone and I'll keep Ed out of here. Obviously if you break these conditions, Ed will put in here and the chances are you or him will end up dead."

The child fought with emotions for a minute "promise that he'll stay out. If he does end up here I'll break us both out and kill everyone else."

"Of course." Hoemheim stared at the boy "come on we have a cell for you."

The years blended together into a mess of blood pain and anger. All of it his own. He was fourteen when he heard, something terrible.

Two scientists were talking.

"You know the director? Fucking creep, I swear. he's got two kids in here now."

"He's only got one that's not a freak. Right?"

"Yeah. The one in there he's the oldest. Envy, they call him. He's been in here so long he doesn't remember his real name any more. Apparently they did a few experiments that caused it to happen and for some strange kick changed his name to Envy."

"Seems pointless to me. The second ones called Edward right?"

"Yeah. They tried changing his name the same way but it didn't work. But he uses the name they gave instead of his surname. Can't stand his real name."

"And the other one Alphonse, the only normal one? Fucked up there's gotta be something up with a guy for them to be like that. Soo do you reckon he…"the rest of the man's 'shit stirring' was cut short, as Envy went flying though the glass window. Then he slowly began ripping off their heads, taking pleasure in the long awaited kill.

A/N You know i do like Hoemhiem and trisha honest. hmm this didn't come out the way i expected oh well