A/N: Here's comes the fun part! ^^ Sorry I wasn't able to post recently, its the internet connection . Though I made it somewhat longer ^^ Anyways, I kinda know people are reading this so review, please? I made sure that anyone can review member or not.


When Edward was dragged into the Gate he felt himself being broken apart and put back together again, and during that time he saw glimpses of pictures, like clips from a movie. There was a teenager with slicked back hair fighting this grotesque, green, extremely muscular man, shooting what seemed to be a huge blue light at the man with his index finger.

Then there were two beings, one short girl with blond hair and the other was a teenage boy with brown hair. They were glaring at each other and then suddenly started fighting. The boy's body became angular, all his joints starting to stick out, to the point where all the joints seem to protrude out his skin, turning him into a malformed beast. The beast jumped at the girl and the girl smiled, almost as in she was oblivious of the beast lunging at her, ready to tear her up and-

"Watch out!" Edward lunged out towards the air, only to find himself on a bed. He was gasping, waking up in a cold sweat, and looked around, taking in his surroundings. He was in a small bedroom, one with a desk and a closet. It reminded him of a hospital so much that he expected a doctor to come out of the door and scold him for being reckless, maybe hitting him with some blunt object. Wait, he was thinking about Winry. He mentally cursed, thinking what the crazy mechanic would do to him if she knew what kind of situation he got himself in.

"It was all because of your stupid mouth and anger that got you stuck in this situation you idiot! And what more, you left Al with that stupid Truth thing! You moron!" The words that the mechanic would have said rung inside his head, that is until he deciphered the whole thing. 'Shit! I left Al there with the Truth! Idiot! I bet he's pissed off at me…"

An image of an angry Alphonse popped in his mind; hand on his hips, eyebrows scrunched together, angry hazel eyes glaring at him with angry –and possibly murderous- intent. He shuddered subconsciously; he was used to an angry Winry, but an angry Al…oh hell, he had no chance.

He started to get up, but a pain shot up his spine, all the way up to his head. He winced, not matter how many times he gets hurt, he'll never be able to completely swallow the pain when ever his spine gets fractured. Still, he had to find a way to get to his brother, and laying here was sure as hell not going to get him anywhere.

"You better not try that, unless you want your spine to split," a voice called out from the door "and I can tell you, that's not pretty." A teenage boy came in with a bowl of water and a damp towel.

The boy had black hair with bangs covering parts of his eyes; he had narrow violet eyes, ones that almost seemed to scoff at everything he saw, much like a certain colonel bastard. As a matter of fact, the boy could have definitely been Roy's son, or something. He was wearing some weird red jacket with a white shirt under it, also wearing black pants.

Edward instinctively glared at the Roy look-alike and muttered "colonel bastard" under his breath. The boy heard the blond then proceeded to raise an eyebrow and smirk. "Is that anyway to speak to someone who practically saved you life?" he asked placing the bowl and towel on the desk so he could cross his arms.

"If that's how I'm going to be treated I could just get Minoru to fracture your spine…" he said in mock anger.

"Hell if I care! I'm leaving!" the blond yelled as he started to get up, ignoring the pain coursing up his spine. He was about to head to the door when he heard the dark haired boy laughing. In a brief fit of rage the blond turned around and flung his first towards the dark haired boy. The latter one easily dodged the blow, though he was still snickering.

"Tell me why you're laughing, before I punch your face in!" Edward accused, rather childishly. The other boy just laughed for a while then raised his hand in front of Edward's face.

"You're impatient, you both curse a lot, you're both rash, both unpredictable and short tempered." The teen lifted one finger for each reason he listed.

"DON'T FUCKING CALL ME SO SHORT THAT EVEN ANTS CAN'T SEE ME, YOU JERK!" the blond exploded, glaring at the taller boy, causing the latter to stifle a laugh.

"Though there's plenty of ways you're different than Urameshi…" the bark haired boy let the sentence run off, and then looked back at the blond with speculating eyes.

"Oh my bad, I forgot to tell you the name of your blessed savior." He said joking, causing the blond to scoff and roll his eyes.

"Oh please do tell. I'll need to write something on your gravestone after I beat the pulp out of you." Edward muttered sarcastically. He was slightly surprised to see the teen stick his hand in front of him with a genuine smile on his face

"My name is Kaname Hagiri and the guy that I told you about, Minoru Kamiya? We call him Doctor 'cuz he is one- he was the one that healed you, so give you're thanks to him, okay?" Kaname said.

"Yeah, well whatever, and who's this Urameshi guy? He sounds familiar…" he couldn't quite pinpoint it, but the person sounded like someone he needed to meet.

Kaname paused, as if thinking whether to tell the blond any information. He narrowed then looked at him cautiously then said, "Hey I believe in this thing that if I have to give you something, you have to give me something. I believe it's called-"

"Equivalent Exchange." Edward said automatically. "I guess that's fair, since that was what we believed in my world…"

"Your world?" What are you a lunatic or something?" Minoru raised an eyebrow.

"Hn, I knew your weren't gonna be able to understand it." Edward grinned cockily as he crossed his arms behind him to help prop himself up.

Minoru stared at him for a while before he took a chair and dragged it towards the side of the bed Edward was resting in. He sat on it, leaning forward with his arms resting on his knees.

"Trust me I've had my own fair share of stories and believe me I do have the time" he said his violet eyes locking in on golden eyes. For a moment the two teens glared at each other waiting to see who would give in first, to tell their own story first. Edward's glare wavered when he thought of how similar the conversation he was having with Minoru was with his skirmishes with Mustang; could this boy be his equivalent?

The former alchemist sighed then looked at the teen warily; he would have to hold some information with this boy, though he did seem trust worthy enough not to send him to a mad house once he heard his story; that is if there are any mad houses in this world. This was going to be a long day.


A/N: By the way Minoru is Sniper, some of you forgot about him didn't you? *added him for the sake of Roy and Royai reference XD* I swear Minoru could be thier crack baby! Anyway, next chapter is gonna talk about Al poor Al stuck with the big bad Truth. Review please? Reviews are gold! ^w^