Disclaimer: I do not own any of the FMA character; if I did I'd be rich. I only own the oc's that are in my story. im not gonna put this on every chap once is fine.

by the way this is a re-post of this story, I made some changes to it making it better then before.

Warning: this story will contain violence, strong language and may contain mature sex scenes and references. So enjoy and don't blame me if you end up mentally scarred. (I've been told my writing can do that) please review.

Broken

Prologue: no more.

The sun beamed down on to a field of long grass, where a girl stood surrounded on all sides by the tail grass, silence filled the air occasionally she would hear the sound of the wind as it rushed past blowing the grass and her hair to the side. To her the field seemed to go on forever, she knew it didn't as she could see houses in the distance, but her vision had become blurred so she couldn't tell how close she was to the village.

She cursed under her breath at the field blaming it for being so long. She sighed looking around to see if anyone else was around tending to the field, there was no one. She stared walking again determined to get to the village before nightfall which isn't long away.

No matter how far she walked she didn't seem to get anywhere, she felt like everything mocked her for letting her guard down back in the forest where she had been attacked by a man who seemed to want to kill her for some unknown reason. She hadn't done anything to him from what she could remember, not that she could remember all the things she had done in the past five years, most of which were bad.

Her memories had become fragmented over the years; she can only remember bits and pieces of her past. When she thought of how her memories were only fragments of the original, it made her think of broken glass scattered and lost.

She never let it get to her, as she didn't bother about her past. Something's are better left forgotten.

Her feet dragged in the grass, as it clung to her making her trip. She balanced herself, before she fell biting her bottom lip in frustration. Feeling exhausted she forced herself to keep going, knowing it wasn't to smart to rest here so close to the forest as the man could still be lurking around waiting for the right time to finish her off.

Her body ached with each step and having a dry throat didn't help much, she needs water soon or she'd die of dehydration. As she keep walking the grass she walked over became red with her blood which run down to her bare feet and on to the grass, looking up she saw the sun setting over the mountains in the next valley.

Finally after what seemed like hours she came to the end of the field, she didn't have time to be happy about it, she staggered out on the cold dirt road. She could hear the villagers calling the children in for the night as the sky got darker. No one paid any attention to her as she walked by, it was as if they couldn't even see or they didn't want to.

Fatigue soon began to take over her body; she knew she wouldn't be able to fight it much longer. She came to a stop as her vision got worse, breathing heavily she fell to her hand and knees. She couldn't give up now, she had to try and keep on going to find help no matter how much she hated to rely on others and ask for help.

Pushing herself to her feet, she fell down on to the dirt road her face hitting it hard. Trying again she used her arms to try get up, but she felt weak and her arms couldn't take her weight. She fell to the floor hard, but didn't feel the pain, the numbness of her body kept the pain away. She closed her eye needing rest, when she heard something but couldn't make it out.

She heard it again this time it was louder, a voice. To her it sounded like someone mumbling some random nonsense. She felt herself being lifted off the cold dirt road and was rested against something warm, it felt nice.

Her head rest against someone's chest, she knew that because she could hear the person's heart beating which made her feel safe. She hadn't felt like that in a long time. She soon lost consciousness in the arms of the person helping her.

To be continued…