"That was me 28 years ago. I was 5 years old then, and I was just abandoned by my mother." says a woman propped up on an office desk in the state alchemist headquarters. She has silk, white hair flowing down, curling at the tips next to her ass. She picks up a contacts case off the case file labeled 'SCAR'. (I wonder what that basterd is up to at this hour?) She runs a hand through her hair as a military officer slams open her office door. "Update on the scar case. He's been spotted in one of the towns close by." shouts the young officer. "Thank you Roy, I'll get right on it. And please do call me Jessie", whines the woman lying sprawled over her work papers. Roy runs out to report to the general. (stupid bastard, I wish I could get you out of my mind Scar but there seems to be no way to do that exactly.) Jessie hops down off the desk and smoothes down her black mini skirt. She then runs her pale hand over the scar file and opens it to the page where someone drew a picture of him. (I still love you scar. I always will. So many words of passion shared between us yet it keeps getting harder for us to keep seeing each other. I find you yet my lover, and my love) She walks out the door of her office into the busy bust of military people going every which way, trying to stick the head up everyone's ass to know what's going on in the world outside the ant farm. Jessie uses her I.D. to get to the back parking lot. She walks down the half lit stairs into the underground compartments. (Now where did I park my bike?) She looks around with hawk eyes until she spots her new black knight racer. (So that is where you went you little devil) Jessie walks over to her motor cycle, and places the black helmet with green flames on it, on her head still letting her hair flow behind. She mounds the racer and takes off into the night.

Serenity wakes up suddenly crying. "Where am I?" she questions the darkness. "You're in my bed." answers a soft soothing voice. 'Must be that older guy from earlier', Serenity thinks. "Um . . . are you going to hurt me?" she questions him. A mans face appears above her with such a warm smile it calms her down. "I will not hurt you, nor will I ever. Where do you come from Serenity?" the warm voice asks her. "Ishval. Isn't that where we're at?" she answers proudly. Then suddenly she begins to cry. She remembers she was left here because she was different. "my mother left me. She said I was different." Serenity whined as she began to cry. "Don't cry", the voice says as arms cuddle her, "I'm here little one. No one will hurt you now."

Jessie lets the tears fall down her cheeks in her helmet as the memories flood back to her like a blizzard that's snow just wont quit falling and piles up so heavily that there's nowhere to go. She speeds up to 76 mph. to catch Scar before he runs away again.(My snow will never melt if I don't ever tell him how I truly feel) She pulls over to an Ishvallian camp, and parks over towards a tree about 30 ft. from the camp. She takes the helmet off and place's it on the back of the bike. (This feels more like home now.) Jessie walks over to the camp ignoring the fact that her uniform is being glared at with anger. She looks around and asks aloud, "Has anyone seen a man with a scar on his forehead? I need to talk to him, he's got something of mine and I want it back." No one answers. They all just walk by and stare at her as if she was some kind of alien or monster you tell a child about to get them to do something you want them to do. Jessie sighs and walks over to the tree. (If they won't talk then I'll just wait for him) She climbs up the tree and sits in its grove, falling fast asleep with the moonlight on her back.
Serenity looks up into his eyes. "Who are you?" she questions still tearing. "Just call me brother. It's easier that way." he says wiping away her tears. Brother then points across the room at a little boy, also Ishvallian, "That's my little brother. His name is Rin." he whispers proudly. Rin looks over in their direction then goes back to reading a book. "He's 9 years old but he likes to think he's older." Brother snickers. "Is he mean?" ask Serenity shyly. "Naw, he just likes acting tough but he's really a softy", Brother says quietly. "I heard that Brother", Rin growls slightly.

Jessie wakes up suddenly hearing heavy footsteps under her. There, below her, 20 ft. or so down stood Scar next to her bike. He had his hands slowly trailing the leather seat. Jessie, resisting the urge to shout to him now how she passionately feels about him, froze dead still. "I wonder where your master is?" he says softly leaning over the bike, feeling his body brush against its smooth surface. (Don't do that. You look so hot rubbing it like that, I might have to scare you away before I get any more naughty ideas) Scar gets up from the bike and starts walking back to the camp as if he heard her speak. Jessie waits until he was back at the camp, and then she sighed. (You blew your chance) "I couldn't. I was to scared." she says to herself. (You could have told him!!!!!) "He wouldn't have listened." Jessie whined. (You don't know that! What am I going to do with you?) "Lock me up and through away the key?" she asks herself. (Don't be a smartass) Jessie looks back at scar watching his ass in the distance. "I got to pinch that some day." she sighs. (No you don't. Therefore, you won't if you keep this up.) Jessie thinks for a minute, staring up at the crescent moon. The wind blowing her hair gently, with the moons glow in her white streaks.

Serenity curls her head into Brothers shoulder. "Is there going to be a tomorrow? For me . . . ?" she asks tearing. "You're alive are you not? The world beyond your time is giving you a better chance, and has brought you to us. Ishvalla . . . we thank you for this beautiful child." whispers brother as he cuddled her deeper into his chest while laying his chin on her scalp. Serenity lays her head into his shoulder and doses off. "If you take a look through a child's eyes you're supposed to see yourself in another world. Instead, all I see is sadness in yours Serenity's. Nevertheless, don't worry, that will all change soon when you stay with us. Right Rin?" Brother says looking at Rin. Rin looks at Brother then at Serenity. "Your right. No one ever is left behind in Ishval. Especially our own kind." he says at Serenity smiling. Serenity doses off into a deep sleep still cuddled into Brother.

Jessie jumps down from the grove of the tree and starts up the motorcycle. As she puts on her helmet, she stares back at the camp with teary eyes." I love you Rin. But do you still love me? Will you ever remember Serenity, Scar? She still remembers you. ", she cries softly. She mounts her bike and takes off back to headquarters as if in a hurry. Her eyes blinded by the streams of sadness that flow down her face like a stamped trampling the earth as if there hooves were branded with thunder. "Will you even remember yourself? Will you remember your promise . . . .?" her words lost in sobs as she rides into the wind with the glow of the moonlight on her back.