How it all began

Chapter 1

Roy laid in his bed staring up at the bland white wall above him. He had been to excited to sleep last night. His hard work had finally paid off. He had studied all his life to be an amazing alchemist, and now he had the chance to train under a master alchemist. His father had gotten to know General Grumman that summer after he designed a room in his maculate estate.

He turned his head, running his fingers threw his shuffled raven hair. the bright red numbers on his alarm clock mocked him as it clicked to 5:48. He was going to be picked up at eight to go to the General's spectacular home. His father had come home chatting away about the beautiful structure of the old home. Each curve and bend was a new wonder for him. While Roy personally thought just living in a huge home with people at your beck and call must be amazing.

There was a bonus, if having the chance to study under such a great mentor weren't amazing enough, he also was said to have a smoking daughter. She was said to be a perfectly trained goddess. Living under a military run roof, with respect, a high tolerance for long, boring, high class parties, and a damn good aim in the shooting range.

Roy pulled his shirt over his head and cracked his door open. The hall was still dark, indicating his parents were still sleeping. He walked down the hall way and to the first floor. He opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of vodka taking a sip before setting it back, and walking to the computer. He turned it on and waited for it to log on before going onto the internet.

He smirked as he typed in Riza Hawkeye. A few pictures came up, most of her supporting her father at parties or live talks with the soldiers, her wearing a different dress in each. He smirked as there was a close up of her, her hair curled and pulled up into a bun. She wore no make up, not that she needed any, and a skin tight red dress with a slit up the left leg. She stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes closed as if she was drifting off to some other land.

That must have been one of the recent pictures, a couple were of her when she was young, dressed in a fluffy white dress her mother had obviously picked and dressed her in. She carried a doll in her crossed arms but she looked anything but happy. She actually looked bored. He chuckled then scrolled down. Sighing, as he came upon a picture of less respect and dignity.

Being the grand daughter of a prominent government official also meant the press would do anything to get dirt on you. He remembered this report in the news. Some snuck into her room after taking a job as their gardener. He took pictures of her while she was sleeping, and then, when she began to wake; he raped her. Now, a few of the pictures ended up on the internet. Skipping past those, he stopped as he saw her smiling. She was standing next to a red jeep, her car he assumed, and brushing back a loose blonde strand. She looked so beautiful. He leaned his chair back and smirked. He felt like the luckiest person in the world.

Maddie Brown

Hey y'all this is my second story. I hope you like it and if you review and say you do ill make the next chapters longer I promise. I read that Roy was trained by Riza's grandfather and this idea popped in my mind. Im not sure about Roy's parents, but it gives me a chance to bring up the differences in their lives to make his father have a regular job. Im still working on Sparking Interest so don't worry, i wont give up on that story. I just figured that i'd put this idea out and see if you guys want me to continue. please review and as always be nice(specially if you hate it pout)00

and with my new apple I learned how to make the computer read what I have written out loud, its really amazing. Now if any sentence sounds strange ill change it and hopefully that will take care of a lot of my mistakes, though a few might still remain, so just look over em k.