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FMA My After Story_ Travelers Meet

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Published: Oct 14, 2012

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Mel P.O.V.

I sat in the train, chin rested on my hand as the scenery went by. With my free hand I twirled a piece of my light brown hair. I sighed with dissapointment, leaving my dad alone in a deep hole of hell where every single room smelt like death. I closed my eyes, imagining a place where I can only see myself... Darkness. Cold pitch black, darkness. I knew my dad needed me, but I couldn't refuse to finding out who killed my mother. A women of peace and smiles, was killed by someone with envy. Yet, who could hold a grudge on my bubbly hyper-active mother?

I tried to make a list of names of the people who envy her, but no one popped up in my mind. Nothing came to mind as the beautiful day started to become gloomy all of a sudden. 'Bad thoughts, bring bad weather' I mentaly told myself.

A few hours later, the speaker announced my destination. I stood up and streched my arms. Travling can be fun, but the trains have the worst seats in the history of seats. I walked out of the train while rubbing my poor numb bottom. "Dammit, I should've brought a pillow," I whined.

I wasn't really looking where I was going and bump into a man and fell flat on my ass. "Shit," I mumbled and looked up to meet with amber eyes that showed concern, "Sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going!" Then a white gloved hand was put out right in front of me. The man wore his long blonde hair in a pony tail. He smiled down at me and I took his hand and mumbled, "Thanks."

"No problem, now and then our heads drift off into space," He said smartly as he pulled me up. I laughed a little, "The names Melanie Skylar Collins." I put out my hand.

He chuckled, "Edward Elric." I blushed a litte, his laugh is beautiful... I wish I could hear that laugh every- woah woah! If I would want to hear it every day that would mean to marry him! I just met him!

"Name fit for a king," I winked, keeping my cool. He blushed, "Haha, I guess your right." Then he continued, "Where you off to?"

"South of England," I smiled.

"Really? Me and my brother too."

"Brother?"

"Yea Alphonse," Ed said rubbing the back of his neck, "His looking for a place to stay in."

"Ah it must be nice to have a sibling," I sighed with dissapointment.

"So your alone?"

"Yup."

"So what about your parents?"

"Mom deceased... Dad at home." I partly lied.

"Its getting late," He said looking back at the grandfather clock, "If you want you can travel with us." I smiled, noticing I've been speaking to Edward for what felt like a life time. I nodded in response, "Sure, if your little brother wouldn't mind."

" He wouldn't mind, he's very down to earth." He smiled gently, showing off his white pearls.

The rain began falling as we were almost at the hotel, Edwards brother had found. As we walked in, I noticed that I was way taller than Edward. "Your short for a 19 year old." I mentioned, with a cheeky grin."

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!" Ed yelled in my face, his arms flapping around, "IM BEGIN NICE TO YOU AND YOU CALL ME SHORT?!" I was losing my patients with this guy. My eyebro twitching as he kept ranting on and on about how he isn't short. I face palmed, "SHUT UP!!!!"

"DON'T TELL ME TO SHU-" He was interrupted by a boy who looked like him but taller.

"Brother, what are you saying to this lady?"

"SHE STARTED IT!" Edward responded pointing his finger towards me.

"Brother, your 19..." I nodded with my arms crossed. I walked up to the boy and held out my hand, "Hello, my name is Melanie Skylar Collins."

He grabbed a hold of my hand and smiled, "Hello Miss Collins, my name is Alphonse Elric." he seems like a gentle man. Edward just glared darts toward me. 'God this kid is sensitive about his height... Short-tempered Shorty.'