A / N: I'm watching NCIS right now... Abby and the guy who likes to tell horror stories are amazing... I found this cool Full Metal Alchemist and CSI cross over fick on live journal...

Does anyone know how to use livejournal? My computer sucks. Windows 98, so I can't download a skim sheet. Um- I'm rambling aren't I? Lemme know if you want the link to the fic...

Chapter Three:

Secrets

"WHO THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU?!" He shouted. Causing a slightly worried Ayame and Yuki rush to the doorway. A heavily confused Kyo stood in the center of the small, and surprisingly clean, kitchen. I frowned and did puppy eyes. thoroughly scaring the shit out of him.

"Oh. Your mean, Neko-chan! Don't tell me you don't remember..." I whined. He looked even more confused as I aproached him. I leaned against him causing him to freak out. "Don't worry. You won't transform." I cooed, causing Ayame to giggle at my actions and Yuki to slap him.

"Who the bloody hell are you?!" He shouted, his voice slightly frantic. I frowned and forced a tear down my face. Just one, but still enough to make him pity me. Man, Im ruthless at times.

"Your just cruel. That settles it. The engagements OFF!" I shreiked. Causing him to become completely out of his wits. Ayame just grinned like a bafoon.To bad Shigure had to come and save Kyos sorry ass.

"Relax, Kyo. You where never engaged. Ookami-chan just likes to play with peoples heads." He said. Pulling me off of him.

"Who is she and why didn't I-" He began, but aparently, I'm in an interrupting mood today.

"Transform? I presume thats what you where about to say, correct, no?" I questioned, using complicated forms of speach I knew he wouldn't understand. I knew him too well.

"Why did he call you a coyote? And who are you?" He asked again. I sighed and gestured for us all to take a seat at the small table. Tohru joined us.

"My name is Miku Sohma. I know more about the zodiac then I would like, and think: 'Akito and several years in dark rooms sneaking chats with Ayame'; if you want my personality. Ookami is my pet name from Shi-shi-hime." I had called him my lover to freak out the teenagers and tease Ayame.

"You mean your cheating on me?" Pouted Ayame. Shigure slinked a sneaky arm around my waist. I just giggled and went along with the act. Then I received more questions.

"Which animal are you?"

"shi-shi?"

"Why can you hug us?"

"What the heck is going on here?"

I answered them all in one breathe. "I would prefer to keep my animal a secret, Kyo-kun might figure it out though, Honda-san. Shi-Shi is my pet name for Shigure-chan here, Kyo-kun. I can hug you because I'm part of the zodiac, Yuki-kun. And I'm not quite sure what's going on, but I doubt you'll tell Akito-sama, Kyo-kun." Yuki flinched when I said his name. My hand had instinctively reahed for my left side but Shigure's arm had stopped me.

"I know which animal you are." Said Kyo. Finally! He figured it out. "You're my old friend from the legend." Tohru and Yuki turned to him curiously. I smirked then Shigure spoke.

"No. Don't do it Miku-chan. I know what your thinking." Shigure stated sternly. I just flashed him a cheesy smile and dived at Kyo. I sat indian style on his chest. He just smirked and rolled over, making me fall off. I pouted and made my way to stand up but I got quickly engulfed in a wrestling match with Kyo. After several minutes of friendly insults, stares, and wrestling, a strong pair of hands pulled me up and said in a brotherly tone.

"Just what are you doing?" Questioned a nearly furious Hatori. I glared at Yuki.

"You called him." I stated flatly. I shook myself from Hatori's grip and hugged him, refusing to let go, I was pryed off by a jealous Ayame. Yuki had left the room a few minutes ago with Tohru, both confused -which I had done on purpose, I might add- and Shigure had gone to work on his novel.

"What are you doing here, Miku-chan? And what in the lords name are you wearing?" growled an extremely protective Hatori. He was kind of like a brother too me. I was about to reply when he pushed me too a sitting position, lifted the back of my corset/shirt and pulled out a stethescope. I took a sharp intake of breath when it made contact with my pale skin. I let out a frustrated sig. Him and his obsession with my health.

"I'm running away, and I decided to model a little for Aa-chan." I could feel the heat of Hatoris glare directed towards Ayame. I took a deep breathe, held it for a few seconds then released it.

"good. Again...You'll be leaving back to Akito-sama's after I'm done, I'll say I took you for a drive and we never speak of this again." He said, as if ordering my life around. Then my favorite voice spoke up.

"Why? Why can't she leave Akito-sama? What did she do to deserve all these years locked up with him, let alone, have you been feeding her properly? She's tiny!" Exclaimed Kyo. I smiled up at him and then broke into a coughing fit yet again.

"She can't leave Akito-sama's watch. He doesn't need another reason, and yes we've been feeding her. She just has a small apetite and is VERY sick I might add." He directed the last comment towards me. I glared and flashed Ayame a pleading look he sighed.

"You know you have to go back. I don't want to risk it. Not again." My breathing hastened along with my heartbeat when he brought up the painful memory. I went to clutch at my side but Hatori swatted my hand away.

"I won't let you re-open that wound. Kyo, would you show me a guest room please. I need to examine her thoroughly." Ayame perked up and I blushed. "No, you can't come Ayame-chan."

"I'm fine." I huffed, just loud enough for Hatori to hear.

"No your not. Your hearts faltering again and your wind pipe's getting damaged. I'm going to sedate you, after I get a thorough examination." I sighed and shakily stood. I could feel my sickness probing at me, I would have died from it gladly a long time ago if it hadn't been for Hatori's constant care. I hate him and love him like my own brother at the same time. But I would rather die than go back there.