Note: When ever the text says (blank) insert your own name. Since you are the main character in this story.
You live in Central. A town that is closely located to the militaries main base. You live in a small apartment that overlooks the south side of the ocean. You have no idea of your age because you can not remember anything about yourself up to the point that you woke up. All you know is that you woke in a hay field already in your teen years. That was about 10 years ago which would make you about 20 something. However you have decided not to dwell in the past. But there are two things that bother you everyday. The first is the strange mark you have, a strange tattoo on your stomach. Also that when you touch things with your bare hands they begin to melt so your forced to wear special gloves made at a special alchemic work shop. You weigh about 120 lbs. And have dark black hair. You are also single *sigh* but it won’t stay that way for long.
You decide to go out for groceries since you are completely out of food. It is about 1:00 pm. You walk the busy stores and then head into one of them. You get some milk and other things like that and walk up to the cashier. He looks at you with sad eyes. Then begins to talk.
“Hello Miss (blank) I haven’t seen you around in a while.”
“ Well I haven’t exactly been out and about. I keep having these weird flashbacks”
“ Oh what have you been seeing exactly?”
“Im sorry but I don’t feel comfortable talking to you about that”
Then mans eyes grow sadder as if he was going to cry right on the spot.
“Oh well I guess I shouldn’t be rude its your business”
“ Thank you for understanding Mr. Ballinger, oh and by the way how is your current condition?”
You refer to his medical history. Mr. Ballinger was out of the shop for several months a while ago. His doctor told him that many of his internal organs had been removed. They have no idea how this could have happened.
“ The doctors are baffled. They still are unable to find out what could have caused this. They are still giving me a lot of medication but they still think that I will die this year. But im not worried I believe I have lived my life to the fullest.
“You certainly are brave. But when one door closes another door opens that was true with my amnesia anyway. I was found out in a barn unable to speak even though I was 13. The family that raised me when I was young treated me like I was their own flesh and blood. Something good always comes from something bad. Remember that Mr. Ballinger and you will be fine.”
“Thank you for your inspiring words Miss (blank) and be sure to come back and visit sometime soon please. I really enjoy your company.”
“ I will don’t worry. Well goodbye Mr. Ballinger”
You pay for the food and leave the shop somewhat depressed about the bad news but your spirits are quickly lifted as you stare at the suns huge reflection in the water and the beautiful city. You walk to the plaza to sit down for a little while and just watch the water. You sit there and then you become very tired and take a brief nap on the bench overlooking the sea. You awake hours later. It is dark but the town is still fully alive people are still walking around everywhere. Embarrassed you begin to walk home. You decide to cut threw the alleyways because you have heavy grocery bags.
Right when you are exiting the alleyway to your apartment a dark and heavy voice comes to you from behind.
“ Hold right up b*tch, Now I have a gun pointed right at the back of your head. Hand over all your money and I wont have to use it”
“How dare you call me a b*tch!”
You begin to remove your gloves to melt this idiots face off but then right as you begin to remove your gloves yet another figure approaches from behind you and the mugger hitting him square in the back of the head. Knocking him unconscious. You turn around to see who it is. It’s a boy he looks about 18. He has blond hair and beautiful blue eyes. But he is kind of short and your not sure but you think he has a metal arm. You begin to talk to him.
“ Thank you for saving me”
“ No problem I was just passing through here and im always willing to help.”
“ Might I know my saviors name?”
“My name is Edward Elric but you might know me better as the FullMetal Alchemist”
End of chapter one.
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