Hiyahz! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in awhile. You know school started, Boy troubles... the usual. Anyway here's chapter thirteen. I OWN NOTHING EXCEPT malice, blasphemy, and temptation.

Moonlight Shadow 13) Fight

"ENVY!" shouted Ed in surprise. He jumped back to his feet. Envy wanted oh-so-badly to pulverize him.

"Don't EVER touch my student again. If you do, you'll answer directly to me. Got it?" he growled. The acid in his voice sent a shiver down Malice's spine. Ed growled and took a step back.

"Let's go Al." he said, turning on his heel and running. Al followed his brother's lead. Malice sighed, thinking Envy would be back to normal. He turned around to her glaring.

"Wrath. Go back to the house. I have to talk to my careless student." Wrath whimpered, but let go of Malice and ran back to the mansion. Once he was out of sight, Envy walked up to her.

"Are you an idiot? Do you know who that is?" he yelled, the fury in his voice clearly detectable. Malice shook her head.

"That shorty is Edward Elric, the Fullmetal alchemist." He growled, his eyes darkening.

"I could have handled him." Stated Malice defensively.

"You were pinned to the ground." He growled. He was really getting on her nerves.

"I'm not a Fucking child like Wrath! I can take care of myself." She yelled, bolting to the mansion. Envy growled and punched a nearby tree. He had the pipsqueak right in front of him, but he was too distracted with his troublesome student to care. He walked off in a random direction, not paying any attention to where he was going. He sighed and looked up at the sky. It looked like it was about to rain.

Meanwhile

Malice stormed into the house, slamming the door behind her. Lust got off the couch and walked to Malice.

"Hey, are you okay?" she asked, a hint of worry in her voice. Malice ignored her.

"Leave me alone." She growled, stalking past her. Lust looked confused. Malice went past her room to the room Blasphemy was supposed to stay in. She knocked on the door, trying hard not to break it. Blasphemy opened up the door and when he saw Malice, he let her in. She walked over to the window.

"Are you okay?" he asked closing the door and walking to stand beside her. She crossed her arms over her chest and huffed.

"That stupid palm-tree is trying to control my every move. He treats me like a child. I hate it." Blasphemy sighed. It would take a miracle to make her stop ranting. "Hey, I'm getting Wrath. I've got an idea." she stated darkly. Blasphemy looked at her weird. "Freak." he thought as she headed to Wrath's room. The only way she knew it was Wrath's room was because there was a sign on the door that had his name on it. She walked in to get tackled.

"You're okay!" he said happily, hugging her. She stroked his hair.

"Yeah thankfully. Anyway, come with me. Wrath looked up at her with a confused gaze. She led him into Blasphemy's room. There was a satisfied smirk on her face. Blasphemy rolled his eyes at the violet-haired homunculus.

"So, what was your idea?" he asked curiously. She whispered it to them. They had a plan, now all they needed were the supplies. Blasphemy left to the store with Wrath and Malice went back outside to take a walk.

Meanwhile

Envy continued to stare at the ground as raindrops gently fell around him. He was mad at himself. "I could have handled that better, but sometimes Malice is such an idiot. She's as pathetic as a human." He thought, cursing silently to himself. He sighed at headed back to the mansion. He still needed to train Malice, and he thought it was a good time to head back. He was cooled off. He looked up to see Malice walking down the path. He smirked. He didn't even have to go get her.

"So Little One, you cooled off yet?" he asked in a mocking tone. She huffed.

"Never better!" she stated, before lunging at him. She was getting tired and Envy looked unbothered. She snapped and bolted towards him. She knew she couldn't keep this up much longer. She lay out on the ground, catching her breath. Envy was looking around with a bored expression on his face. She growled and pushed herself off the ground. "I can't lose to him anymore. He's pissing me off!" she thought with rage. The way they were fighting looked more like dancing. Envy chuckled. He could feel the hate burning through her veins with every swing she made. Malice was suddenly in her little red glow, except now it looked like a bubble that was protecting her. She tucked into a ball, the bubble moving with her; and then she threw out her body, causing the bubble to collide with Envy. Envy was thrown through a tree, and he hit another one. Malice's bubble disappeared and she looked at her hands in shock. "What…was…that?" she asked herself, scared of her own strength. She looked at her teacher who hadn't moved an inch. He chuckled low.

"That was quite a hit." He stated before getting up and cracking his back into place. Malice hadn't moved a muscle. She winced, thinking how much that would hurt. Envy smirked, hands on his hips.

"That's something I haven't seen before. Not even in all my years." He chuckled.

"How old are you?" asked Malice, her voice filled with curiosity. He looked away, his expression changed.

"Why?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at her. She shrugged.

"I'm curious." She said, frowning when Envy chuckled.

"What?" she demanded. He smirked at her darkly.

"Curiosity killed the cat."

"And information brought her back." She retorted proudly. Envy's smirk got bigger.

"Well information isn't on her side." Malice frowned. "Why is he so stubborn?" she thought. He turned and walked back to the mansion.

"Training is over." He said dismissively. She quietly followed him back.

So don't forget to R&R it would make me oh so happy.