Sorry folks, it took me awhile to update...im being honest, I forgot all about my little story -grins shyly-

And sorry if you guys didn't like the bolded letters. When I wrote the story my eyes were a little hazy so I bolded them to see them better:)

Anyways, another chappy up!

I DON'T OWN FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS!

Enjoy...

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Flashbacks

Phone calls

Crack. Crack. Crack. Pop. Winry opened her eyes to Envy cracking his fingers from across the room. He never seemed to take notice that she had awakened. Her head didn't hurt as bad as it did when she first woke up. But it still hurt. Winry closed her eyes pulling them closely together trying to at least remember what her past was or who Edward was. So far the only thing she learned was that her name was Winry Rockbell and she apparently knew who Envy was before she lost her memory. But only because of the way he spoke to her. He could be lieing. But, then again. . .maybe her name wasn't Winry Rockbell?

"So your awake?" Envy said making Winry jump out of her pale skin. " Well that ruins everything." Winry didn't understand what he mean't by that but didn't ask. Envy was going to wake her up by pulling her off of the bed, onto the floor (hard concrete floor) and yelling in her face. Just to freak her out. But she had to go and wake up by herself, didn't she? Envy pouted like a child at that.

Winry sat up and looked at the room before her. It was dark, lit by a single candle. The bed she was in designed in nothing but black. Her pale skin looking pretty vauge sticking out from the dark colors. The room was pretty big. With only one window barely letting in the moonlight because of the dark curtains. She must've looked like an idiot because Envy was stairing at her grinning madly. She opened her mouth to say something, that was then when she realized how dry her throat felt.

" Can I ask you something?" She spoke, her voice cracking along the way. She was hoping he would at least answer some of her questions. It wouldn't hurt, right?

Envy smiled even wider. " Sure, why not?" Winry didn't know what it was in Envy's voice that sent chills up her very own spine, but it sure gave her a creepy feel.

" Who is Edward?" Winry spoke softly afraid that whatever she said would set the green haired sin off. But to her surprise. . .his smile seemed to vanish and he looked abit puzzled. " You mean you remember who he is but you couldn't remember me?" Envy placed his hand on his chest. He looked affended " Hell I don't know if I should be hurt or what. . .I can't believe this!" he stood up and walked over toward the small girl sitting in the bed. Winry inched backwards when Envy was now in her face, almost touching nose to nose. She felt uncomfortable with the sudden actions that he took and placed her hands on his chest to keep him at bay. Envy grabbed her hands and held them to her sides then forced her down onto the bed and climbed ontop of her. He put his forehead to hers and spoke in a much gentle tone which surprised Winry.

" You remember that little fuck but you can't remember me?" Winry was a bit taken back at his words. Just the way he said 'me' really got her. She looked up at Envy, whos eyes were stairing into her blue ones. Her mouth fell open and she pondered on what she should say. Right now wasn't the time to really cause this sin to go into a fit. So she spoke softly, hoping he wouldn't hear her. . .

" I-Im sorry, I ju-st don't seem to kn-know who you are," that earned her a smake across her face. Winry felt the pain take place and her cheek began to swell from the inpact. She tried to inch out of Envy's grasp but he held her like stone. He clinched harder onto her wrist causing Winry to cry out in pain. Then a crack was heard through out the room. Followed by Winry's scream. Tears poured down her swelled checks as she screamed in pain from her dislocated wrists. And Envy never let up either. He just laid ontop of the crying girl and continued to hold her down while she fussed. Envy enjoyed this. . .a little too much for Winry's liking. He just grinned so widely his cheeks were about to burst.

Winry bit down on her bottom lip, trying to drown out some of the pain from her wrist as she sat on the cold floor. After Envy had his fun with her, mainly causing her pain by twisting her wrist and slapping her, he left her to cry alone while he ran off.

Winry sat there in the darkness. No one to talk to but her echos bouncing off the walls. She had managed to relocated her wrist, which was difficult. . .very difficult. Her wrist were swelled and bruising, not to mention the pain soring through her body. Her head throbbed, matching her heartbeat. And she had this nasty feeling in her stomach that something was about to go down. She wasn't sure just yet. It could be the fact that she has no idea who she really is; she could be overreacting. She only hoped.

She moved over onto Envy's bed, trying to make herself comfortable. Lying her head back on the black pillow and stretching her bruised muscles. . .Winry tried digging deep into her memory. . .going as deep as she could possiblely go. Hoping to find something. Anything. But instead, she let herself be drifted off into sleep.

A suit of armor came bursting threw the door of a house. Looking down Winry saw him holding a small child. And he was bleeding badly. His right arm and left leg were gone. His blood spilled out of his body and onto the suit of armor like a river. It made Winry's stomach churn What happened?

A tiny old lady, shorter that Winry ran out infront of her. She couldn't make out what they were saying. The voices were too fuzzed. She made out one line though. . .it sounded like it came from a small child. At least 6-7 years of age. And the child kept repeating the same thing. Things like: Help him, please! And; He gunna die if you don't help him! He'll bleed to death! Last but not least;Please help Ed! Hes gunna die if he doesn't have help!

Ed? Could this be the Ed Envy was talking about? Edward?

Winry's mind went black and all she could hear was an old lady yelling out orders and a small child, not the one from before, yelling out: Im so sorry! I can't believe I did this! How is Al gonna ever forgive me? What if he never does? Oh, im so sorry! Hes my little brother; Im supposed to protect him and I did this to him, how is he ever gonna forgive me?

And he kept on repeating it. Winry figured it was the small child that was bleeding in that suit of armor's arms.

Winry snapped back into her realitly with a jolt. Her breathing was heavy and her body was covered in a small layer of sweat. She sat up on her elbows, trying not to use her wrists, and focused her eyes to adjust to the semi-bright room. " Was that. . ." she began panting, " was that, a dream?" She thought back to the dream and almost puked remember all the blood.

It all just seemed to real for her to convince herself that it was a dream. The blood. The cries. His voice. Ed's voice. It kept echoing through her head like a broken record player that no one seemed to fix. It echoed over and over again making Winry's head it got to her. That wasn't just a dream! It was a flashback! A memory of her past that had happened! Then maybe this Edward character was really real and not some made up person only to mess with Winry's mind!

Winry figured if she dug deeper she could figure out more about herself and this Edward and this Al character. So she did.

Glimpes of the small blond boy who was bleeding in her dream flashed through her thoughts. He looked older now, about 15-16 years old. He wore only white boxers while he read a book. The tip of his tumb was in his mouth, stuck on concentration. His right arm and left leg were automail limbs. He sat in a chair surrounded by nuts and bolts and wrinches. A gloved hand, Winry presumed it was hers, reached out toward the blond's right arm and poked around a bit. Lifting up the automail, as if she were inspecting it. The blond grew irritated and threw a fit. ' Come on, Winry!' he moused, ' can't you do that later?' In the background she could hear her voice. ' Shut up, Edward, I need to see if I got this right, sheesh!'

He called her Winry. And she called him Edward. Maybe her name really was Winry Rockbell. Then Envy wasn't lieing. Then she must've known this Edward pretty well judging by how they acted toward each gave her a little bit of hope thinking if she was this close to Edward then he must know shes gone and might try and find her. Hopefully.

Envy walked through the dark empty streets of Central. He just happened to be board as hell. At night there was hardly anything to do. No one was out, everyone was in bed. Every now and then an idiotic human would stumble into Envy and Envy would have to teach them a lesson. That rarely happened. But out of a week, Envy killed at least over 10 people. . .out of pure fun. Sick, wasn't he?

Father had sent Envy out on a search and find type of mission. He had wanted Envy to spy on the Fullmetal Alchemist to see if he had noticed his friends disapearance. Envy didn't want to be stuck trying to find him, its like finding a really really short needle in a hay stack. This was just too much. First he had to go and find the blond bitch and bring her back. Father said try and be gentle with their new guest but Envy was a little too rough, so rough she lost her memory. Envy chuckled darkly at this thought. Oh how he enjoyed seeing pathetic humans suffer. It was his drug. He just couldn't get enough.

Envy walked down an empty road, cloaking himself in darkness. The only light was the dim lights of the somewhat lit street lamps. They didn't do their job so why keep them there? Envy wasn't really getting very far as to find this brat and didn't think it'd go further. He was about to up and call it quits but then remembered how Father would react when he'd find out that Envy didn't do his job. He rolled his eyes and kept on going. Why was he always stuck with the shitty jobs? Hell, he'd like to know. Lust and Gluttony had it easy. They get to track down people when they already know where they are and how long they'll be there.

Just then, Envy stopped in dead tracks when he heard someone walking just a few yards infrount of him. It was the Fullmetal Brat. He was walking in Envy's direction. And to Envy's luck, the brat was walking alone. Envy then transformed into a random passer-byer and stepped out of the shadows, and quickly recongnized by Edward.

Edward looked up at a man who had black hair and black eyes. His skin was dark and his cloths were worn down and raggy. Ed guessed he was homeless. The man walked up to him with a small smile on his face. He felt that his presance was familar. Maybe Ed knew this man?

" Um, excuse me sir?" Edward started, politeness around every corner. The man who was Envy looked up and smiled a bit more. Ed and Envy stood about 5 feet from each other. Envy gave Ed a stare showing him that he had his full attention. "Yeah?"

" Have I seen you around anywhere?" Ed questioned.

" Mmm, maybe. I hang around Central alot." Envy replied. " Are you the FullMetal Alchemist, Edward Elric?" Ed stiffened at his name. Maybe the way he said it. But still, non the less it stroked Edward's pride and he smirked a cocky smirk, making Envy want to punch him right then and there. But he couldn't. Stay in character. He told himself.

" Of course I am!" Ed blurted. Envy almost puked. But put on a fake smile that burnt his mouth.

" Well, I guess im right!"

" Oh yeah, Im pretty well known through out Amestris!" Time to get to the point. Thought Envy.

" Isn't there usually a cute blond girl with you?" Envy was about to die. But Ed's expression grew dead serious. Oh, I hit it! Envy metally smirked.

" Yeah, you haven't seen her have you?"

Envy tried to sound concerned. " Why? Has something happened?" Ed looked like he was about to break. And Envy loved it.

" Yeah, she disapeared about a week ago. . .no one has heard anything from her. Its just not like her to leave without telling anyone. Somethings up and I know it." Envy scoffed and Ed looked surprised.

" Maybe she just got tired and ran off."

" She wouldn't do that! Its not like her at all! She wouldn't leave the ones she loves behind."

" Oh yeah? How old is she?"

Ed hesitated a bit. " 20."

" 20, huh?" Envy folded his arms to keep himself from dancing out in pure laughture. " Well, you know how those kinds of kids are. They think their the only ones that matter in this world and they just run off."

'' Im 21 and I don't think like that." Edward hissed. Envy smiled.

" Well, I'll tell you what, tell me her name and I'll ask around seeing if anyone has heard of her."

Edward looked at the dark skinned man infront of him. " Would you please?"

" Yeah sure." Just tell me her damn name so I can go home! Envy needed Edward to tell him her name just to make sure that its Winry hes talking about.

" I really appreciate this, ya know?" There was a hint of hope in Ed's voice and Envy was about to rip it right out. But for now he only nodded.

" Her name is Winry. . .Winry Rockbell." Bingo! Envy changed into his normal form. Edward stepped backwards in awe.

" W-what the hell?" he was dumbstruck." ENVY!" Envy stood infront of Ed and smirked.

" Well, hello there to you too!" He said. Ed looked absolutly stubifed and Envy enjoyed this.

" What?" Ed said in a hushed tone." Your supposed to be DEAD!"

" Ouch. Really?" Envy laughed a sinister laugh. " Because, ya know. Last time I checked im fully alive." Ed stepped back some more and stood in a fighting postion ready to attack.

" Your supposed to be dead Envy." Envy took a step forward. And Ed took one back. " You killed yourself years ago, remember?"

Envy laughed. " Of course I remember. But then again, wanna know something?" Envy grinned. " After your guys 'killed' Father, he brought Lust back, Gluttony back, Greed back, and of course, me back." Ed was seething with anger. If that village man was really Envy, then why did he ask about her? Envy knew something.

" Why did you ask about her?" He whispered violently. Envy pirked up.

" You mean that blond bitch, Winry? Oh yeah, don't worry, shes fine. For now at least. I don't know what im gonna do to her just yet. But non the less i'll end up killing her." He laughed his sinster laugh as Ed lunged at him.

" YOU BASTARD!" He swung at Envy but Envy jumped up on a building and peered down at the fuming chibi. " DON'T YOU DARE THINK ABOUT LAYING ONE HAND ON HER OR SO HELP ME I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!"

Envy laughed and said something that fell on Ed's ears like needles piercing burnt skin. . ." Too late." And then he was stood there. His face frozen in fear.

Winry. . .

Envy dialed a number on a phone as he stood with a smirk in a random phone booth, far from the brat.

Not minutes before a women's voice was heard on the other line.

" Yes Envy?" Lust said.

" Tell Father he has nothing to worry about." He began. Lust could tell just by hearing his voice that he had done something.

" Envy. . .what did you do this time?"

" Just tell Father that his little Alchemist will be on the prow. He knows, oh yes, he knows." All Lust could hear before the line cut was Envy's sick laugh, which only made her smile. She left to tell Father the news.

Envy on the otherhand, was overthrilled about what he would do to Winry knowing Edward was on his way. . .

-Tivvie3