Hey everyone! I'm back with another story. I needed to get this out because I think it's gonna turn out to be something great.

Roy: I'm not happy with this story.

Ed: …

Me: Oh hush up Roy! Roy's mad because this story doesn't involve as much fluff between him and Ed as my other stories do. They may or may not end up together…who knows? *shifty eyes * I'm also introducing a new character that I totally made up. He or she is going to be in the story a LOT.

Ed: Who is it?

Me: I'm not telling!

Roy: -pouts- This story sucks. I'm gonna go blow up stuff. –walks away-

Me: Roy, get over yourself!

Ed, and I: -hears distant booms-

Me: Okay Ed hurry up and do the disclaimer because we have to stop Roy!

Ed: Okay!

Disclaimer: Lizzy owns nothing but the mystery character and the plot!

Me: Good job Ed! Now let's get Roy! Oh, before I forget, Ed and the mystery person are 15, Roy's a Colonel, and just… enjoy the story! –runs with Ed to stop Roy-

Soulmate:

Chapter 1

*Mystery character's POV*

I am very well known for my knowledge and dedication to alchemy. But I also have a secret, a secret that has changed my life forever but let's not talk about that right now. I have been studying alchemy since I was 8, and I wanted to immerse myself deeper within said subject. Sure I would be ridiculed for the profession I am currently involved within but I chose to do it. As I walked up the steps that led into the towering building, I could hear my heart pounding rapidly in ears. I came this far, and I wasn't about to give up. As I entered the large structure I looked around and scurried along to the secretary's desk. There sat a woman in her late 20's, with red curly hair, shimmering brown eyes, and dressed in what I assumed was the uniform that I would be required to wear later today. I tried to sense if she was the one, but I felt nothing. She looked up at me with a smile graced upon her face and asked,

"What do you need, sweetie?"

"Um…I'm looking for Colonel Roy Mustang's office." I replied as I pulled out a piece of paper that I had stashed into my pocket. She looked at it and gave an affirmative nod.

"Okay, so first you go down this hall and make a left; once you do that, on the left side of that hall you'll see the elevator. Take it up to the 3rd floor, and when you get there go straight down that hall and make another left. It's the first door on the right. It will also have his name, room number and rank on the door as well." She directed me with a smile. I nodded.

"Thank you very much. My name's Azka. Azka Silvermist. It's nice to meet you." I told her as I extended my hand out for her to reach.

"Helen. Nice to meet you too." She said as she gladly accepted my hand. I thanked her again as I hurried to the elevator, hopped inside and pressed the number 3. Just because of my condition, it doesn't mean I should exclude myself from society and the things I love. I stood and waited patiently until I reached the desired floor, my heart beat getting louder and faster as I approached my destination. I stopped in front of a set of twin double doors, with a plaque just above the center of the left door that said,

Colonel Roy Mustang

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I gulped and took a deep breath as a wave of anxiety swept over me. I reached out for the knob and gently pushed the door open. All of the occupants in the room were now focused on me as I stepped cautiously through the door frame.

*No one's POV*

Colonel Roy Mustang was currently buried deep within his paperwork which never ceased to show up onto his desk. Every hour or so he would receive another stack of paperwork from Hawkeye.

'I need a distraction to get my mind off this paperwork. Where's Fullmetal when you need him? With his golden hair and eyes, his slender arms and legs and that ass... WHA-WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING? I shouldn't be thinking of Fullmetal like that!' Roy thought as he sighed and fought the sudden urge to bang his head upon his desk; but instead ran a hand through his hair. Suddenly, Hawkeye came through the door and fortunately for Roy, this time without paperwork.

"Sir, the new recruit is here." Hawkeye replied in her usual calm, and composed manner.

"Very well. Send him in." Mustang demanded. Hawkeye nodded and opened the door as the newly appointed alchemist stepped through the door. He had long snow white hair, bright green eyes, with a pair of faded skinny jeans and a white t-shirt; and he seemed to be anxious and thoroughly confident as well. Roy did not fail to notice this though, and to say the least he was a bit impressed. The young boy approached the colonel's desk and stood there as if any movement would be the death of him. Roy chuckled slightly.

"You can relax, you know? I'm not going to kill you." Mustang smirked. The rookie began to relax the longer he stood. Roy grabbed the Azka's file and looked it over before saying,

"Okay, everything seems to be in order. Welcome Azka Silvermist; you are now officially a dog of the military. Your new codename is The Silvermist Alchemist. The Fuhrer definitely has a good sense of humor." Mustang smirked once again as he threw Azka his pocketwatch, which he clumsily caught. (1) He glared at the colonel for being so rude as to chuck the watch at him. As he looked down to inspect the watch, he couldn't help feeling a sense of accomplishment for achieving his goal. He took Azka out of his private office to meet the other soldiers that he will be working with. Suddenly, distant clanking footsteps were heard in the distance. Roy sighed as he got ready for the loud slam that was about to enter the room. Azka stared in curiosity as the clanking got louder and louder with every second that passed. Suddenly, the door was slammed open; there was a tall metal man who had a long hair strand that was not that far from hitting the floor and Azka sensed that he was indeed a 14 year old boy, polite, and is sometimes very quiet; what really caught his attention was the boy in front of him. His attire consisted of black leather pants, black boots, a black jacket with a black t-shirt supposedly under the jacket, and a red cloak wrapped around him. The thing that stood out the most with this young man was that his hair and his eyes were a beautiful golden color. In Azka's eyes he was stunning.

"Yo, Colonel! Here's your damn report." The golden haired teen declared as he shoved the papers to said colonel. As the golden and the white haired teen's eyes locked, a shoot of anxiety and excitement raced through both of their veins.

'...He's the one.' The white haired teen thought to himself.

TBC (To be continued…)

(1)- Got that line from FMA episode 7 XD

Ooooooh! What's gonna happen next? I know it wasn't the best cliffhanger but it's all that my imagination is providing me right now.

Ed: *sighs from exhaustion* Well, I can't wait for the next chapter, and I'm glad we caught Roy before he did any serious trouble.

Me: Don't worry I will be updating it soon.

Ed: Yay!

Roy: *huffs*

Me: Roy…*glares*

Roy: Get rid of this story.

Me: No! I like it!

Roy: Well, I don't.

Ed: Roy just calm down.

Roy: Shut it, shorty.

Ed: *fumes* WHO ARE YOU CALLING SHORT?

Roy: You.

Me: *holds back Ed* Ed…Ed…ED!

Ed: What?

Me: Calm down! And Roy stop taunting Ed!

Ed: Yea!

Roy: *grumbles* Stupid authoress.

Me: *dark and evil glare* what was that, Roy?

Roy: *flinches* Nothing.

Me: *mumbles* It better be nothing. Okay, well I hoped everyone enjoyed this chapter! The next thing I will be updating is High School Love and so on.

Ed: How many reviews do you want for this story?

Me: Well, I'm feeling very generous, so…let's say 15 reviews? Can my awesome reviewers do that? If you do I'll reward you with Roy and Ed plushies! *holds out a several Roy and Edo plushies*

Ed: Oooh! I want one! *grabs a Roy plushie and snuggles with it*

Me: Awww! Ed you're too adorable!

Ed: I know! *grins*

Me: Okay, I have got to go, so until next time…

Me and Ed: R&R! Bye!