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"Why do I feel like someone is watching me?" Calie questioned herself but saw no one.
Yet, unknown to her, a pair of green eyes was watching her from behind a house.
'That's not her. Where is she?' The person thought to himself.
Suddenly Bianca, Touko, Cheren, and Juniper appeared, and the man turned his attention toward Touko, his eyes widening.
'There she is. The Chosen One, finally.' The man thought before he ran toward the forming crowd.
Now: It was later that day as Calie, Cheren, and Touko glared at the man before them. Bianca had gone on ahead, and Juniper had gone back to Nuvema Town. At the moment Calie, Cheren, and Touko were glaring at a man with light green hair, red eyes, with what looked to be a red patch over the right eye, and he wore a weird robe.
"Who does this Ghetsis guy think he is?" Calie said to herself where only Cheren and Touko heard.
"Yeah, Pokémon Liberation? Is there such a thing?" Cheren questioned, but Touko looked at Osha
Unova 1: A New Adventure AwaitsA girl with short brown hair, red eyes, wearing a brown vest, white shirt, with light blue jeans, red and white shoes, with a yellow bag slung over her shoulder, sighed as she looked at the map in her hands. She had what looked to be a Silver Ninetails beside her, with moon-blue at the tip of all her nine tails. Her red eyes looked at her trainer in worry. She had a breakdown on the boat to the region of Unova, as it was called, because she left everyone behind. At the moment, the girl and her Pokémon were heading to a town called Nuvema, where the Professor was said to live at, along with her traveling companion's on the trip. The Professor, called Professor Juniper, was the one she was supposed to meet, and she had called the trainer, but was in such a rush, she was unable to give the trainer the names of her companion's. The trainer sighed again before putting the map away, and the Shiny Ninetails looked at her worried again.
"Are you okay Calie?" the Ninetails asked her trainer cal
Haunting Memories: An FMA fanfic, part: 13.Katrina groaned as she slept. Edward and Alphonse had left awhile ago with Roy, Reiza, and Jorgen who had appeared with tons of colorful clothes for Lee who punched him later on. Katrina groaned again in a type of painful way.
-Flashback/Dream- Katrina sobbed in a corner, just waiting for her father to come home. She wanted him back home now since her mother had gone into a rage again. Whenever her dad was home, her mother acted all innocent, but when he left, she turned into a demon, and hit her, all because Katrina was half-Ishvallian. Her mother, Mary, never beat her father, Jared, because she knew he could hurt her, but beat Katrina because Katrina was small, and still learning her alchemy. Suddenly the door to Katrinas' room moved, and Katrina hid more into the corner in case it was her mother, but when she saw who it was, it was her father. She moved away from the dresser, and spoke in a raspy voice.
"D-Daddy?" She asked in a 6 year old voice.
"Katrina? There you are, thank
Caring for Another: An FMA fanfic part 11!Since Katrina and Lee were sharing a room, it was easier for the others to visit them. Lee was finally starting to awaken, but Katrina was still unconscious, and Edward was pacing back and forth, un-nerving them all. Some Central Elites had gone down to the sewer's and grabbed Marcus who was to be given the Death Penalty. Edward thought wasn't the only one scared, Roy was exactly the same, in a lesser manner though. He was sitting in a chair, holding his heads in his hands, ashamed he was letting his friend down. Reiza was rubbing his back, trying to calm him down, Alphonse was watching Edward with what obviously was sadness, and Jorgen was rubbing Lees' back, not being a pervert for once.
"Grh! When is she gonna wake up?!" Edward shouted, walking to the bed side, and looking at Katrina with sad eyes.
"Edward..." Alphonse said sadly, and Edward growled, punching a wall.
"Dammit! This is all my fault! I should've been here! I should've stayed in the room. I should've protected her! This
Torture: An FMA fanfic Part 9!Katrina sighed, lonelier than she thought, and she wished she wasn't tied so she could massage her burning cheek. She also wished she had her auto-mail arm, and that her good arm wasn't chained upward, but downward so it didn't hurt.
'I should've been more careful, then none of them would be hurting right now' Katrina thought sadly.
Suddenly the door opened, and Katrina gasped as Edward and Alphonse appeared. Tears of joy formed in her eyes, and she tried to move, but the restraints kept her from it. When Marcus appeared though, she sniffled. Edward instantly ran toward her, and knelt down.
"Katrina. Thank god, I thought you were already dead." Edward said, and his head fell on her shoulder, and she sniffled, leaning her head against his.
"Katrina, are you alright?" Al asked, and she nodded, her red cheek still burning.
Edward looked at her only to notice the cheek, and he gasped, cupping her face gently.
"Katrina!" Edward said, and his yellow eyes filled with rage as he turned
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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