15 year old Alex Elric sat up in her bed, looking around at her messy

room. 'Damn..I should have cleaned my room like dad told me

to...hmm...I wonder if he'll get mad..' she thought as she shrugged and

set her feet on the black carpted floor. She stood up, pulling her waist

length black hair out of the messy braid which she had did last night

before she went to bed, and watched in her mirror as it fell over her right

shoulder, covering one of her pale blue eyes. She smiled alittle, then took

a quick shower, and after it, got dressed in cargo pants, and a black tank

top.

Alex walked down into the living room, sat on the couch, turning the t.v.

on. She signed, standing up quickly, and ran into the kicthen. She

grabbed some peaunt butter from the counter, and quickly grabbed a

butter knife, giggling knowning that he dad would never let her eat out of

the jar. She turned around, and came saw no other than..."Heh heh...Hi

dad..." she mumbled, looking up at her fathers smiling face.

"Umm..Alex...what is that?" he asked, pointing at the peaunt butter in her

hand. Alex looked at the peaunt butter, then her dad, then she slid under

her dad's legs, and started running away, laughing like a mad man.

Al shook his head, then started running after her, realizing how much she

was like her mother. Alex ran into a dead on, "Oh crap," she mumbled,

turning to see her fathers smirking face. "Eh...dad...what are you doing!"

she screamed, watching her father walking towards, his hands raised

above his head. Alex screamed, as her father grabbed her around her

waist, then started tickling her stomach. "Mwuhaaaa! I win!" Al said, still

ticking his daughter to death, as she cried with laughter, and tried to push

her father away. Then Al picked her up, and threw her over his shoulder,

and started walking towards the living room, when the phone started to

ring...

(Sorry it was soo short...2nd chapter will becoming soon...)