Hey guys! So, Fanfiction was being dumb and wouldn't fix the prologue even though I edited it like twenty times, so I just deleted the story and started over! Here be chapter 1!
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA D:
Taryn's POV
"Morning, Taryn!" Daniel called from his small shop, waving at me with a large smile on his face. I grinned and waved back.
"Hey Daniel! How's your grandpa?" I called as I walked by, my grocery bag swinging from my arm.
"He's getting better, thanks for asking! That apple pie you gave us was amazing by the way! Thanks so much!" He called. I raised my hand in acknowledgment as I continued on to my house. I stepped into my small house and closed the door, setting the bags on the small table.
I lived alone. I'd never met my parents. I was a failed military experiment, taken as a young girl into a lab where metal wolf ears had been drilled into my head by a metal plate. I nearly died from the pain, but ended up coming out on top.
I lived in a small town outside of East City called Arcadia. The small community accepted me for who I was, ears and all. I was 16 years of age and had been living here since I was 14.
Suddenly, there was a knock at my door. I ran to it, opening it to see Marc's worried face on the other side.
"Hey Marc! To what may I owe this pleasant visit?" I asked in a joking tone, stepping to the side to let him in. He walked in and closed the door behind him, turning to look at me with worry in his eyes.
"The military is here." My happiness crumbled. My legs started trembling as memories started flashing through my heads. Memories I had tried so hard to repress. "I'm so sorry Taryn." He whispered before walking out of my house with his head bowed.
I gripped the back of a kitchen chair, my body trembling uncontrollably before I collapsed, my world turning black as I hit the floor, the chair falling next to me.
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