Summary: A military dog was all Kagome Higurashi was, a simple servant to the system of the government. What if that government was being taken over by the homunculi? What's going on[Edward/Kagome [Fullmetal Alchemist x-over
- -- - -- - -- -
A Simple Solider
Chapter Three:
Marta
"It's nice of you guys to let me stay in your cart. I'm grateful." I smiled to Alphonse as he looked up from a book he was reading.
I bet it's about alchemy.
"What are you reading?" I asked curiously as I looked through my bag. I wanted something to eat and I know I have a bag of ramen in here... Can't let them know what it is though. Ramen doesn't exist in the past.
"Oh, an alchemic research book. I'm studying the matter of alchemic materials. It's really interesting." He responded as if he was smiling underneath the suit of armor. I swear he could use an emotion but nobody will notice.
I could only sigh in disappointment as I found the delicious looking bag of ramen in my brown bag of goodies. I couldn't wait until I get off this train.
It's been two days so far we've been on this train. The brothers were on a trail of something 'big' and couldn't tell me. I was suspicious and suddenly heard a noise came from Alphonse... I swore I heard whispering. "What was that?"
The suit of armor looked like he was panicking and more noises came from him as if someone was inside of him. I narrowed my eyes at him and was about to say something when Edward came in with food. My stomach growled at the sight of it, letting the others know that I was hungry as they chuckled at me,
"Hungry Kagome?" Ed said in a teasing voice as he wiggled an eyebrow. I could only giggle and nod in happiness. Al sighed in relief for some reason and accepted a roll of bread and put it through his helmet.
I looked questioning at him. Why on earth would he do that for? He's just a spirit in that armor in there, right? He's weird.
- -- - -- -
It was later that day I found, Marta, a snake-like chimera in Al's suit of armor. It was a shock to me because they were talking and whispering so much during the night. I didn't get enough sleep because of him. The next day I need all the sleep I can get for the meeting with the Fuhrer. It was important and had to be there on behalf of Colonel Mustang.
She was interesting, that was for sure. She wanted to kill Zolf Kimblee for betraying their group to the sharks of the military. She had no place to go and I just knew she was going to die here. Wether she liked it or not, she had to go. It wasn't my place to think such things.
I was surprised how I even met her.
She actually had the nerve to wake me up in the middle of the night with a dagger in hand and try to kill me. I woke up because of Al's warning voice as well as Ed's presence was in a alarming state. His aura had horror written all over it.
"Do you know Kimblee?" She growled out in a warning voice as if she wanted to kill me for that reason. Her aura was an angry red and shinned brightly. I was in big trouble if I didn't answer.
I gulped and nodded and she looked even more pissed. "What of it?"
"I want him dead, that's what. If your a associate of his, I'd have to kill you too." I shook my head 'no' before she backed off, Al grabbing her around her waist to calm her down.
"No Marta, she isn't an enemy. She's a good friend of ours and would never harm you... Right Kagome?" Asked Alphonse as he nodded to me as I could only sigh.
"I don't know what's going on, so I can't exactly say I'm to happy about it." I replied.
Edward could only laughed nervously as he took away Marta's dagger away from her and turned it into something else with alchemy,
Now I wish I knew alchemy from the start...
- -- - -- -
They explained everything to me after the small incident. They attempted taboo? That's insane. Those were the only thought that were going through my head right now. I knew Edward was smart but how could he be so dumb at the same time?
I knew Ed was an idiot somehow deep down inside. I still love him anyway.
- -- - -- - -- -
Thanks all those have reviewed! Please review my story.
Reviews makes me smile.