Chapter 3: The Boy

At first, all Roy could do was roll backwards and fall off his bed. He opened and closed his mouth for a long time and then finally screamed something like;

'Wattafuck!?'

'Roy Mustang' The voice repeated.

"Who are you?" Roy screamed, not to happy with himself for communicating with whatever had made contact with him.(Like he had a choice)

'No, The question is: Who are you? Why have you come here?' There was more static as the voice spoke.

If anyone in the world had ever come so close to the slang word 'SPazZ' it would be Roy right about now...

There was more static from the radio and the voice picked up.

'Oi, Oi, No need to freak out...am I bothering you in this form?'

"T-t-this form!?"

'Geeze, fine, you could have said so earlier.' And then the static, the voice, everything went silent. The radio shut down, and Roy was left sitting on the floor in a daze, wondering if that had just happened. He hoped it didn't.

"What're you (at this point Roy screamed) so worried about?" Came the same voice from the radio behind him. Even though it wasn't coming from the radio, it still had a fuzz to it.

Roy turned around and saw a blonde¹ boy standing directly behind him, but he was strange. He was...transparent. Roy's eyes bugged, there was no way this was happening...His first instinct was to run out the door, and as he tried to do so the boy was standing in front of him.
"Calm down..." He said, with a bored tone. "Noone is going to believe you so why try? Right?"
Roy nodded vigorously.
"Um.." he said, not entirely sure what to say. "Why...Why me?" He asked with a hint of despairity.
"Hm?" The ghost looked up. "You have my watch." He said with a goofy grin.

So that's what it was.

Roy dug around in his pocket and handed him the watch.
"Whats your name?" He said. "It's only fair, since you already know mine."
The boy looked up from checking the pocketwatch over.
"Edward Elric."
"Er..Right." He said, Curious about everything having to do with this boy.
"So...how..did you...? Uhh..." Roy had a serious case of Brain-Lag. He didn't know what he wanted to ask him, everything, pretty much.
"Come up to the attic tomorrow, Ill explain everything." Edward said, and slowly disappeared.
"Wait!" Roy called after him, "Why tomorrow? Come back!"

His house was haunted...
This was not good.
This was definitely not good.

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How you like!? Sorry, it was SOO short. More is definately on the way. Actually, Im probably writing as you speak! We get to find out what happened to our poor Edo. I messed around with his past more than most, so expect the unexpected! and REVIEW!

1- Im bi-lingual, french and english, and I didn't know until yesterday that in english, you don't take the 'e' off of blonde when it's a boy, and I started cursing the english language and ranting about how 'blonde' sounded so girly for a boy. So to all those who have been reading my earlier fanfics, and I spelled it 'blond' for Edo-kun...im sorry, Im an idiot XD And I hate the english language.