1st p.o.v.
After he had nearly scared me to death I later learned that the man with the dark eyes was Colonel Roy Mustang. Unfortunately that's the only thing I learned, the language barrier blocked anything else, and it was getting worse cause they didn't understand me was all honestly so confusing and frustrating. We are getting nowhere and I am still worried about my parents. I didn't know anything that was going on, I woke up in a strange city with a strange language when I'm supposed to be on vacation with my parents. We had been heading to Germany for goodness sake! I had been so excited. I had wanted to use that time to brush up on my German(I want to become fluent) and maybe this time I could persuade someone to teach me a swear word or two(my parents are completely against that) . But looking at it all now something obviously happened but I couldn't remember what. I flung myself back onto my bed. I had been sitting at the window trying to see if I could recognise anything to give me a hint of where I was but no such luck. Sighing again I turned and laid on my stomach. Maybe… thinking about it there were some similarities between this language and German. Maybe they share the same root? Thinking over it, I nodded to myself. Next time the nurse came in to bring me dinner I would say something in German to her. Now that I had a plan all I had to do was sit and find a way to pass the time….hmm maybe a nap time will do it.
-Time Skip-
Okay….so it didn't work out the way I had hoped. Instead of proving that this laungage and German had similarities….which...actually thinking about it, it did prove it but it did not turn out how I wanted it to. When the nurse walked with food I said thank you to her but instead of being surprised she freaked out, ran out the door and started yelling. I was really quite confused. Maybe, thank you meant something else here? All I know now is that, there are two people standing in front of my door and I haven't seen anybody since the nurse gave me food last night. I haven't even gotten breakfast yet and it's 9 o'clock! My stomach growled and I patted it. There, there. You'll get some food. Groaning as another minute went by, I started to regret my decision to try communicating with German. Next, I'll just stick to English.
*Switching P.o.v.'s*
Cornel Mustang sighed. Of course of all the cases people get he gets the hard ones. Apparently sometimes last night when the nurse went to give the girl her dinner she told the nurse she'd kill her. That sent red alert off on everyone and Mustang had to post two guards by her door. Honestly, a random girl appears looking completely foreign and can't understand anything and then tells the nurse she'll kill him? Yeah, that's definitely suspicious. Roy sighed and gathered up some of the papers he was actually doing for once and put them in a pile. He had to go to the hospital. The nurse refused to go in the room again to give her food and Roy thought the women was being ridiculous, from what he had seen of the girl she couldn't harm a fly but Roy decided that since he had to talk to the girl again anyway he would just do it know and bring her breakfast too.
*Back to original P.o.v.*
It was almost ten now, and boy am I hungry and grumpy. They definitely should've given me food by now but nope, no one has come in all morning. What she had said couldn't have been that awful could it? Contemplating that the thought I sorta got distracted, so I didn't notice when the door to my room opened but I did notice the sweet aroma of food and-oh god that smells good. Looking up I saw that it was the officer man Roy Mustang. He was carrying a plate with food on it that was definitely not hospital food. My stomach growled. He set the play in front of me and watched as I grabbed it and examined the food. Sausages. I love sausages. I bit into it and nearly moaned at how good it was. Glancing up I saw that he was still watching me. Now I felt a bit awkward, having a food orgasm in front of him was weird. Especially when it seemed like he was trying hard not laugh at me. I flushed and took another bite definitely. After the food was gone, I was hesitant to do anything. I decided to say thank you again just to see his reaction. At first, he looked surprised and then his eyes narrowed and then he frowned. I looked at him. What 'thank you' mean one their laungage. Tried again. Picking up the plate, I smiled and handed it back to him and said thank you. He looked between the plate and then at me like he was trying to figure out a piece of a puzzle and I hoped he was figuring out what I meant. Looking at the plate once more and then me, I think he finally understood cause his face cleared up and he took the plate and said something back to me with a warm smile that instantly relaxed me. I calmed down. He understood me. Thank goodness. But….I still wonder what it meant to have caused such a reaction in the first place.
*Back to Roy*
Back in the hospital room it had been confusing. She had taken the food, and apparently really enjoyed her sausage(the face she made when she bit into it nearly made Roy laugh) but after, when she had finished, she had paused and then offered the plate to Roy and said with a smile 'Kill you'. It had really surprised Roy for a second but it didn't make any sense. Obviously, with the way she said it and how it wasn't even a proper sentence she wasn't saying it like that. Of this is what she had said to the nurse then that nurse had obviously over reacted. Looking at the girl you could tell she wasn't threanting you. If anything, she probably didn't realise what she said. But if she didn't know what she said meant this then it must mean something else in her language. Looking at the plate and then her, Roy thought he got he. He took the plate from her and flashed her a smile.
" You're welcome."
Roy was sure that she hadn't understand him but looking at the clues she probably guessed. Roy bid her a good bye and then left. Walking down the halls Roy started laughing. It was too ridiculous that a simple 'thank you' in her laungage cause such a reaction her. Roy decided to tell the head of the Hospital later that the guards weren't needed. He had figured out what she said and it wasn't threatening at all. Roy bet that she still wouldn't be able to hurt a fly, and with that note Roy was off back to his office towards the dreaded paperwork.
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Until then Ja ne~