Hey guess whats? Ima updating ^^. I am so hyper right now. I just had like three cups of coke. Wheee.
Temptation: -.-' Anyway Liveit2loveit doesn't own fma. She owns Malice, Malice's dad, me, Blasphemy and this story.
Moonlight Shadow 11) Memories
Malice woke up and stretched. She lookd at the clock, it said it was three in the morning. She got up and decided to take a walk. She quietly walked over to Temptation and touched her friend's wrist. She teleported to a bar. She walked in and went to order. The man at the counter had long black hair in a low ponytail.
"Hello sugar, what can I do for you?" she sat on a stool.
"I'll have a bottle of red wine. Dark please." he nodded and went to the kitchen in the back. Malice sighed and looked around.
"Hm, interesting bar. It's like a club." The man brought back the bottle of dark red wine. She payed and got up to leave when the man grabbed her wrist.
"You're a homunculus. Boss man is a homunculus, along with his apprentice. I'm Kimbley, the Crimson alchemist." She pulled her wrist back and Kimbley let go. She was almost out the door when she heard her name.
"Malice!" She turned around and placed her left hand on her hip.
"Hey Blasphemy." She said casually. Blasphemy pointed to the door. Malice rolled her eyes and walked out of the bar. She turned to the door and Blasphemy came out.
"What are you doing here? If Greed finds you here, he'll kill you." he whispered with the intensity as if he were yelling.
"Hey! I didn't know this bar belonged to Greed. I just came to get this." she whispered back, holding up the bottle of wine.
"Well you should still leave." he replied."
"Do you want to take a walk with me?" she asked.
"Why?" he asked back, confused.
"I want to talk to someone that's awake." she answered. Blasphemy shrugged.
"Sure, let me go tell Greed." Malice nodded as Blasphemy went inside. She snickered and turned invisible. Blasphemy came out a little while later and sighed.
"Haha very funny. Come out Malice." she revealed herself and stood in front of him.
"So, where are we going." he asked. Malice thought for awhile.
"Follow me." she said, turning and walking away from Blasphemy. He quickly caught up to her.
"So what do you want to talk about?" he asked. Malice looked around, uncertain.
"Please don't get mad at me for asking, but why did you leave in the first place?" she asked looking down. Blasphemy looked ahead.
"I thought I wasn't good enough for you. I thought that if I became a homunculus, I would be perfect. When I went back for you, your dad said you'd died." Malice's eyes widened.
"My dad said you didn't make it. You do look different." she said looking up at him. She was four inches shorter than him and was the same height as her teacher. Blasphemy looked down at her.
"Yeah. I thought about what you said for awhile and it all makes sense now. I'm glad I saved you." he said adoringly. It was the tone that made Malice's heart speed up and heat rise to her cheeks.
"I think I made the little devil blush." stated Blasphemy. Malice quickly looked away. She was embarrassed to admit that his voice made her feel the same way it had when they first met. Blasphemy chuckled.
"I made you blush." he taunted. She hit him playfully.
"Shut up." she said. By this time they had reached the woods. Malice grabbed Blasphemy's hand and thought hard. Seconds later they were on the shore of an island. Malice quickly let go of Blasphemy's hand.
"Do you know where we are?" she asked, breathing in the scents that surrounded them. She sat down and looked up at Blasphemy, who looked down at her smirking.
"How could I forget?" he asked. "We're on Yock island. It's where we had our first date." Malice sighed.
"Yeah, we watched the sunset and had a picnic dinner. How long has it been since then?" she asked looking off into the horizon, where a single ray of dawn peaked out.
"I'd say it's been about seven years." replied Blasphemy sitting down beside Malice. She leaned her head on his shoulder and sighed.
"I miss that." she murmured, closing her eyes. Blasphemy wrapped his arm around her shoulder and closing his eyes.
It was a couple hours later that Blasphemy woke up. He was lying down, his left arm wrapped around Malice, her head resting on his chest. She was still asleep. He sat up, bringing Malice with him. She lifted her head up.
"What happened?" she mumbled.
"Hey sleepy." he teased. Malice's eyes were wide open now.
"How did I fall asleep? How long did I sleep for?" she asked frantically. Blasphemy chuckled.
"We could have been asleep for that long. Look the sun is rising." he said as Malice stood up and stretched.
"It's beautiful." she murmured when Blasphemy stood up. He turned to face her.
"Let's go back." suggested Blasphemy, holding out his hand. Malice nodded, taking his hand and teleporting back to the bar.
"Later Malice." he said casually, walking into the bar.
"Bye…Darien." whispered Malice before teleporting to her bedroom. Temptation was still asleep. Malice looked at the clock. It was six-twenty-three and she was late for training. She quickly hid the unopened bottle of red wine under her pillow and dashed to the living room. She gulped, Envy was glaring at her, his arms crossed and his right foot was tapping impatiently.
"Well," he started, "where were you?" he asked sounding quite annoyed. Malice glared back and got ready for a lie.
OMG I'm gonna have so much fun writing the next chapter. Please R&R. XP