Disclaimer: I don't own Full Metal Alchemist. But I do own my characters and plot line. This is still a fan fic, so here, I rule everything you see. Just like all my other fan fics, as soon as you came in here, I control what you read… unless you do not read this and leave, but please don't do that…

Ed: You replaced us! WITH THIS!

Evil Yami: Ignores Ed Before we start, we will address a few key issues.

Ed: Oh no…

Evil Yami: Live with it! Bend to the readers will! Muhahahaha! Heh-hem… Anyway, I don't know about paring yet, I might have Namico go with Ed or maybe as suggested, with Mustang. But if I do, it's gonna be in later chapters. Okay now that that's done… Onto the whole review thing. I appreciate those of you who review. But I did get one review that wasn't very nice, it's to be expected, but this one did have some good points. I realized a few readers may be confused, so I will go over a few things. First, Scar grew up with Namico, as if she was his little sister he wouldn't kill her. Second, I don't care if they didn't have CD players back then, I always listen to music and I just like it. Third, I know my grammar sucks, thank you very much. Fourth, Ed, Al, and Mustang don't tremble when they see Namico, if anything Ed and Mustang get more of an attitude. Fifth, Namico's name The Shadowed Blood Alchemist comes from her back ground, 'Shadowed' meaning tainted. Just so we're all on the same page, she has tainted blood because she grew up with Scar. Sixth, she isn't perfect, you will see that later on, when she uses her alchemy, it tires her out, a lot, which is why she needed to go to sleep after doing the alchemy last chapter. Seventh, it is not Namico talking, if you would read it you would see that. It's Evil Yami, AKA me. Last thing, and most important, IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, YOU DON'T HAVE TO READ IT. Okay? Good.

"Honesty," Ed was waiting outside my door, "How long does it take for a woman to get ready?"

"Maybe she has a good reason for it brother," Al suggested.

"What color of lipstick should I wear Ed?" I joked as I put my bracelets on. I threw on my black and blood red robe and tied my three daggers to my belt.

"I don't give a damn," Ed commented.

I put on my necklace, it was a silver viper, fangs showing. Then I walked out, "Alright, let's go."

"So you're heading off?" Mustang asked.

"No," I said sarcastically, "We were planning on staying for the next week."

"Cute," Mustang smiled, "But you are on my orders now soldier."

"Don't you wish," I glared at him.

"I still don't think she should be my partner, let alone a state alchemist," Ed interrupted.

"Maybe she shouldn't…" Mustang looked at me, "But I thought I'd give her hell."

I rolled my eyes, "Are we going to go or what?"

"She's right brother, we should go to the train station." Al told him, "We don't want to be late."

With much fighting, we finally got on the train, I sat as far away from them as I could. I listened to random talking. Not much of interest. About six hours later, Ed started complaining.

"Damn Mustang… Expecting us to travel with that murderer…" Ed said it loud enough so I could hear.

"I never killed anyone Edward." I whispered, more to myself than him.

"Brother--" Al started.

"That's it, I'm starving, we're getting off at the next stop!" Ed interrupted.

"Alright brother, is it alright with you Namico?" Al asked.

"Whatever…" I whispered again, looking at my hidden necklace.The snake...my mother had given it to me.

The train stopped and we got off.

"Let's go, I'm starving." Ed said. We went to a small café. I just watched as Ed ate and ate. I found it quite amusing.

"Ah… That was the best meal I've had in a while…" Ed leaned back. I shook my head.

"Aren't you hungry Namico?" Al asked politely.

"Yes," I told him truthfully.

"Why didn't you eat?" Al asked.

"Didn't want to. I mean after what the cooks were doing to Edward's food…" I faked a shiver.

Ed raised an eyebrow, "And what were they doing?"

I shook my head, "I'd rather not repeat it…" I smiled under my hood.

For the next ten minutes, Ed was yelling at the cooks trying to get them to tell him what they did to the food. I couldn't help but laugh. Ed glared at me as he paid. He continued to glare at me as we all walked to the station.

"Yes Edward?" I asked innocently.

"Just get back on the train…" He mumbled.

I laughed and sat on the train. The train took off and I leaned back in my chair. I pulled out a rice ball.

"Where did you get that?" Ed asked.

"Want one?" I smiled avoiding the question and tossed one to him, he began to eat it.

"You didn't steal it did you?" Ed asked munching down on it.

"Now why would I do that?" I smiled slyly, "Do you think I'm a criminal Edward?"

He stopped eating, "Did you steal it?"
"Of course not!" I told him and took out another one, which I began to eat. He glared at me. "I can assure you Edward I did not steal a rice ball." He looked back and finished it. "I stole four of them."

"WHAT?" Ed screamed, "You had me eat stolen goods!"

"I never forced you, I tossed it to you, you could have tossed it back." I smiled again.

That's all for now, I had some trouble starting this one… The next one should be up… well whenever I can get it… Sorry about the delay again, but I'm having writers block, any ideas would really help. PLEASE DO NOT FLAME unless you absolutely cannot help yourself, or if you are locked in a mental institurtion and need to yell at someone, then you can. (If that's the case let me know in the review.)